That Makes The Two Of Us

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Actually it's probably the fourth time. Or fifth. I don't know and honestly I'm not keeping count.

"Call me when you get home safely."  Scott told me placing his hand on my shoulder before walking of.

"Just you and me baby face." You know he stayed quiet the whole time I forgot he was here.

"I guess your my ride home." Liam shrugged sitting next to me.  "I don't really know how to comfort people."

Liam told me and I let out a little laugh. "You and me both."

Wait we still have mud all over our faces. Yeah I gotta get that washed of later.

I turned my head to see Natalie walking towards me and I stood up waiting to hear something.

"She's still in surgery, she'll probably be awake tomorrow. Well that's what the doctors are saying. You should go home and get some rest." Natalie told me and I shook my head.

"No I'm not going anywhere."

"Max, go home. You'll be the first I call, I promise." She told me and I let out a small sigh nodding giving in.

I turned my head looking down at Liam and he stood up next to me. "Taking me home?" Liam asked and I nodded.

"Taking you home."

I placed my helmet on the couch walking in as I saw dad on the counter sitting there with a bunch of files.

"Is she okay?" Dad asked and I nodded. He lifted his head to look at me and I sighed.

"Yeah, she's okay." I told him nodding and he gave me a sorrow smile. "Are you okay kid?"

"Im-i-" I stopped myself taking in a deep breath. "I'll be fine." I told him and he nodded and I was about to head upstairs until he stopped me.

"Also, there's a guy who was knocking on our door asking about you. The one you saved. Brett." Dad told me and I groaned. Why does he have to be such an idiot. Your supposed to sneak in my room not knock.

"Anything I need to know kid?" Dad asked and u turned mysekf to face him. "He's just a friend dad. And two years below me."

"This friend is waiting in your room." Dad told me and I nodded about to race upstairs.

"You didnt tell Stiles did you?" I asked and dad shook he shook his head laughing a little.

"Of course not, he can't keep his mouth shut to save his life." Dad said and I nodded letting out a small laugh.

"Yeah well that makes two of us."

I walked up the stairs and I reached to Stiles' room to see him writing in his board as Malia watched.

"Hey. Did they say anything?" Stiles asked and I nodded. "Her mom said to check in the morning, they were still preforming surgery."

I told him and he nodded. "Hey what's up with the mud?" Stiles asked and I pressed my lips together grinning.

"Long story. Get some rest, both of you." I told them and they nodded and I headed straight to my room as Brett sat on my bed.

"Hey. Liam told me." Brett said and he stood up walking over to me wrapping me in his arms.

Two hugs in a day without killing someone. Hey that's gotta go down for something in my books.

"I hate everything right now." I groaned in his chest and he let out a small laugh. "You hate me?"

"Yes."
"No you don't." Brett denied and I hate him because he's right. I don't hate him. "My dad knows your here."

"I think he's okay with that right now." Brett told me and I nodded. "I told him we were friends."

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