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She turned towards me. “Hey, Wyatt.” Her face fell as she looked me up and down. “You look awful.”
“Thank you.” I stopped in front of her. “Where did you go last night?”
“What?”
“I didn’t stutter, did I? Where did you go last night?”
“Nowhere.” She looked around. “What is going on, Wyatt?”
“Why are you so dressed up? You look like you have makeup on and your hair looks different. It’s not all frizzy, and I haven’t seen you wearing a dress in ages. Or heels.”
“These aren’t heels. These are wedges,” she said.
“I meant wedges. I knew they were wedges. I just said heels by mistake.”
“Okay, since when have you become an expert on women’s clothing?”
“I’m not an expert on women’s clothing, but I do recognize women’s shoes. You have talked about them enough times.”
“Did you ask me over here just to argue?”
“No, I just want to know,” I braced myself for the answer, “did you go out with Shane Wakefield last night?”
“No, I did not go out with Shane Wakefield. Is that why you called me over here?” I could tell that she was pissed.
“No, it’s not. I told you I had a special surprise for you.”
“I know.” Her voice suddenly got softer. “And I’m kind of here to hear what the surprise is. It’s four o’clock in the morning, dude. Your parents are going to be up soon. Beau and Austin are going to be up soon.”
I snorted. “I doubt it very much. Lucy and Olivia have them worn out.”
“Wyatt!”
“What? It’s true. Just wait till you have a boyfriend. You’re going to be worn out, too.”
She flashed me a wicked little smile. “I sure hope so.”
“Really, Sadie?” My eyes narrowed at her. “Did you understand what I was saying?”
“Yes, Wyatt. I’m not stupid. I’m going to be worn out from all the sex I’ll be having.”
I chuckled. “Seriously, Sadie?”
“What? That’s what you were talking about, wasn’t it? What’s good for the goose is good for the gander, Wyatt.”
“Well, I’m neither a goose or a gander, so …” I shrugged. “Come on, let’s go to the back.”
“Oh, do you have something set up there?”
“Something set up?” I stared at her, wondering what she was talking about. Did she think I’d make breakfast or something this early? “Just come with me.”
“Wyatt, do you really think this is the right time? I mean, you’re drunk, and I …”
“What? What does me being drunk have to do with anything?”
“I just kind of hoped that this moment would come at a time when we were both sober.”
“You’ve thought about this moment before?” I hadn’t realized that Sadie had been anticipating this. I hadn’t thought about it until a couple of hours ago.
