8PM. Drunk. I couldn't walk straight and my best friend Wyatt took me back to my dorm. Wyatt was a year ahead of me, in age and in college I'm 19 so he would be 20 years old. Wyatt had the bluest eyes I've ever seen. Considering mine were Hazel Brown, his eyes was far more prettier than mine. His eyes are the only reason why I fell in love with him in the first place. When I got to know him, he was kind, friendly, caring and so much more than I ever thought.

This
was the picture that inspired this story. I thought he’d make such a cute pred!

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Kameron climbed onto the bus with a scowl on his lips, forking over his ticket and clomping down the aisle. The doors swung shut, the bus lurched forward, and the pool of light in the country summer night shrank into the distance. Ghostly luminescence from running lights threw a dim blue glow across his pale, freckled face as he should