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"Mason you know your part?" Scott asked trying to make sure everything went perfectly well as we were all sat on desks in a clasroom.

To sum up the last twenty minutes. Our plans suck and we're all gonna die.
I such be awarded for the most optimistic.

"Corey and I will look on the devendord bus." He assured and Scott nodded. "I take out the TV vans." Malia repeated.

"The rest of us are looking for a size 10 with a bloody sole." Liam repeated our part and I let out a small sigh. Yeah we're definitely going to die.

"Just out of curiosity. What if it doesn't work. What if we have to go up against thins thing?" Malia asked and I scoffed looking towards them as they stared back at me.

"It won't work." I'm not gonna sugar coat it. "Max shut up." Stiles told me and I shook my head. "Why do you have to be so negative on things again?" Kira asked me politely as possible and I looked towards her with a fake smile.

"Because Kira. If you expect disappointment, you never get disappointed." I said tapping her shoulder they all just sighed looking towards me.

"Okay we'll now we know why your so miserable half of the time." Stiles says and I shrug. Now us Stilinskis are good at telling the bitter truth.

"Okay but what about you Scott. Your still healing from what Theo did to you." Malia pointed out and Kira shook his head.

"No he's not." She said and I couldn't help but grin. They definitely had sex recently. Scott lifted his shirt and it revealed a nice set of muscle.

"Kira I'm looking respectfully at your boyfriend." I blurted out and everyone just let out a set of giggles.
Like I said. Bitter Truth

"Okay so we have a problem." Stiles ran up to me as coach blew the whistle and we were all out on the field.

We're not supposed to be out on the field. "Coach's not cooperating. Are we suprised?" I asked Stiles and he let out a sigh in response.

"Okay I'm gonna talk to dad, you please just play. And win." Stiles told me and I grinned placing my helmet on.

"That's the only reason I play." To win.

I ran out on the field and I saw Brett's jersey number and I stoped to look towards him only to remember we were in a freaking fight.

Scott and Brett walked up to each other to start the game and Liam walked over to me. "You guys okay?" He referred to me and Brett and I nodded.

"Fine." I mumbled and Scott turned his head to me. "You know just because you can't control your heartbeat doesn't mean you can't hide your lies. I've know you Max."

Before I could respond the whistle blew as the game started. Thank god, I was not about to have a relationship talk with a dude I used to hookup with.

Let the games begin.
Totally had to use a hunger games reference.

"Damn she's serious about charity." I stood next to coach as I heard him comment on Kira's violence and I couldn't help but laugh. She was playing awfully violent though. And I'm all for violence, but with a good reason.

I stared at the teenage boys laying on the ground as Kira completely battered them and before the referee could blow the whistle Liam ran up to me.

"We're going with the back up plan." Liam informed me and that's when we both set our eyes on Brett. "Back up plan preppy." I said knowing he heard me from the distance and he gave us a nod.

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