Wyatt was pretty bored. Sitting at this trailer wasn’t what he was expecting to do on this Saturday night. He grabbed his wallet, stuck it in his back pocket and walked outside He caught a glimpse of the person and walked over to them. “Hey, I probably don’t know you, or maybe I do. I got so shitfaced last night I don’t remember. Anyway, Wanna do something fun?”
Harper turned her attention to him when he started talking, looking him over and racking her head to see if she recognized him. “Nah, I don’t think we’ve me. M’ Harper. And it depends on what you had in mind.”










