Male | 19 years | Country | Single/No crush
- Wyatt wandered around, listening to the sounds of the others laughing and singing around the campfire, he played what he wanted to do the next day through his head a number of times, hunt? Maybe. Go on the four wheelers? Perhaps. He sighed, sticking his hands in his pockets, aimlessly walking in circles, avoiding conversations. He watched a girl in what he would label 'fancy' clothes, most likely a city girl, walk down to the docks. He shook his head and quietly followed, wondering what she was up to. He walked up behind her as she sat down, smirking as he knew his sudden appearance would most likely startle her, "Hi." He said, kneeling down near her, "Now whats a pretty lady like you doin' out here all by herself?"





























