"Is this about summer school?" Liam asks, and we all glare at him. He really could keep quite about anything...

"You told him?" She asks "well w-we just-"

"All they said is you might need to go to summer school because your test scores weren't that good" Liam said with a shrug, like it was no big deal.

I sigh, and glare at him "are you kidding me? You do not know when to shut your mouth" I say, Liam glares back

"We should've left him chained to the tree"

• • •

"Still haven't heard from Kira" Scott says, coming out of the hospital elevator "how many texts did she send you while she was in New York?" I ask, attempting to comfort my friend.

"One maybe" He says, shrugging

"Ok, how did you guys leave off of? What did you tell her?" I ask, my dating experience and having Lydia as a sister coming into play

"I told her don't worry about us, and go have fun" He says, and I sigh "you seriously said that? You need to learn" I say, shaking my head "well, then again Lydia is the better sister for these things..."

"What does that mean?" He asks "uhm, nothing really, just could be interpreted differently. Like in two ways" I say

"Like 'don't worry, we aren't excluding you, go have fun with other guys' fun" Stiles adds. "Or 'don't worry have fun in New York!' Fun" I interject.

"No, no way" Scott says, groaning in frustration

"Ok... Malia, what would you think if I said 'don't worry about us, go have fun' what would you do?" Stiles says

"Fun as in Bowling? Or sex with other guys?" She asks

"You see?" I Stiles says

"Oh no, now I'm even more worried" Scott sighs I pat his shoulder "Kira isn't that type of girl. And anyways, I'm sure she thought fun as in bowling fun"

A stretcher comes in, followed by many more, my lip curls in disgust as I see the hurt people. I could stand looking at injured people.

"Hey mom, where is all this coming from?" Scott asks

" trailer crashed, huge pile up on 115" she says, rushing away to deal with the other patients

"Wait, there is only one way into beacon hills from the airport" I say

"115" Scott says

"She's never going to make it" I sigh

Scott starts walking away "you guys start heading to the school, I'll go get Kira"

"How are you going to get her in the middle of a traffic jam?" I call after him

"I have a way" he says, walking out of the hospital. I roll my eyes "well, let's go to the school then"

• • •

I try my phone again, and still no luck, Malia and Stiles are having some sappy moment, and I'm standing here. Alone. Like always...

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