Chapter 18

Aiden's Point of View

Wyatt continued to treat me coldly. I can't help thinking that maybe he remembers something from that night, because he wouldn't treat me like this now if he doesn't remember anything. It hurts because even if he doesn't show it too much, I know he's avoiding me. He no longer sits next to me in class every time there is a class. His replacement was Hans. Hans always stuck to me like a leech.

This morning, as soon as I entered the classroom, he apologized to me. I think he remembered his sudden kiss on my head last Monday. Today was Wednesday and he just remembered it now. I can't blame him because he looked really drunk that night.

What about Wyatt? Will he not remember what happened to us? Well, maybe that's better. But maybe it would be better if he didn't avoid me. Did I do something that night that I don't remember? Hmm... I hope not.

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"Wyatt!" I chased him. I held his hand to stop him from walking. I went in front of him while panting.

"Why?" He asked, "