{+1} justmccall
School had just ended, and Wyatt was never very good at going home right away. Not when the house was empty- mom was working in the ER at her new job in Beacon Hills, they moved away from Wisconsin about a week or so ago now... and while Wyatt was adjusting, he knew it was still same old same old. No dad, but a mom who's kind of always not there. "Y'know it's more polite to ask what I'm reading than to stare." Wyatt stated once he saw the shadow casted from behind him.













