Counterpart

seven.

"I..I know this guy." Scott announces with wide eyes, "You do?" Allison said and Scott looked to me. "Holy crap! We do know him back when we used to take the bus when we lived with dad." I added. "He was the driver." Scott finished.

"Can we talk about something slightly more fun, please? Like, oh, where are we going tomorrow night?" Lydia spoke up to Allison.

"You said you and Scott were hanging out tomorrow night, right?" I swear this girl just loves to be other's business. I'm surprised her ears and brain hasn't grown from all her damn eves dropping. "Um, we were thinking of what we were gonna do." Allison clarifies. Stiles raises his head at them both. "Well, I'm not sitting home again watching Lacrosse videos, so if the four of us are hanging out, we are doing something fun." Lydia announces and I choke back a laugh.

"Hanging out?" Scott inquires looking to Allison who is drinking from her water bottle. She just shrugs as Stiles places his hand over his mouth shaking his head, "Like the four of us? Do you wanna hang out, like us and them?" He questions her and I shake my head.

Say no Allison say no. "Yeah, I guess. Sounds fun." I place my head on the table. Stiles shoved his hand under my forehead so my head is not just on the hard surface.

"You know what else sounds fun? Stabbing my self in the face with this fork." "So do it." I dare raising my head back up just in time to see Lydia snatch the fork away from him.

Stiles is drinking his water and I take another one of his fries. "How 'bout bowling? You love to bowl." Lydia offers mainly talking to Jackson. Stiles places a dry in his mouth as he gestures to Scott, I rip the other side of the fry and place it in my mouth. "Yeah, with actual competition." Jackson comments.

"How do you know we're not actual competition?" I start to laugh, "Scott can't bowl to save his life."I mumble. "You can bowl, right?" Allison questions Scott as Stiles rolls his eyes and chews on another fry. I take a sip of my water, "Sort of." Scott mumbled and I snort and a little bit of water comes out my mouth onto my chin.

"Is it sort of, or yes?" Jackson probed as he leans on the table. "Yes." Scott lies, but he sounded very confident. "In fact, I'm a great bowler." Scott states, "I have to go before I owe myself." I whisper to Stiles and he almost choke son his water. He nods and we get up, just as the bell rings.

"You're a terrible bowler." Stiles states, "I know." Scott huffs, "You fell on the lane when you tried to throw the ball. That was four months ago." I laugh, "I know." Scott huffed. "I'm such an idiot." He scolds as we walk down the stairs. "God it was like watching a car wreck." "A never ending car wreck." I finish for Stiles, "I mean diets it turned into a. whole group dating thing. And then out of nowhere comes that phrase.-" "Hang out." Scott said, "You don't hang out with hot girls, okay? It's like death. Once it's hanging out, you might as well be her gay beat friend."

"Sucks for you Stiles that the spot has already been taken by Haden." He rolls his eyes at me and Places his hands on my shoulders. "You and Danny can start hanging out." Stiles finishes. "How is this happening? We either killed a guy or we didn't." "I don't think Danny likes me very much." "I think its because of the style." I say to him and he nods. "Maybe." He mumbled.

"I ask Allison out in a date, and now we're hanging out." "Am I not attractive to gay guys?" "No velma you have the face, like I said it may be the clothes." He started to chew on his lip, "I make the first line, and the team captain wants to destroy me, and now...now I'm gonna be late for work." Scott rants. Then continues on walking.

"Wait, Scott, you didn't—Am I attractive to gay guy— no you don't answer my question yes or no." He demands and I roll my eyes.

"Grow out the hair, where leather jackets, jeans. Keep the personality. Change the wardrobe. But than I think you look pretty good right now." I state and walk off.

Scott ended up accompanying me on dropping off moms food. We see her at the front desk and she smiles. "Is my beautiful, talented, and wonderful children actually bringing me dinner together." "Nope Scott wants something, the food is all me s always." She smiles and pecks my cheek.

She looks to Scott with a raised brow, "You are the most thoughtful, loving, most conniving little con artist ever. You are so not getting the car tomorrow night." "Two points mom." I laugh and she smirks, and folds her arms.

Scott's mouth is agape, "Mom." "What? There's a curfew, no car. But I will take this." She grabs the Chinese food out from his hands. "Told you it wouldn't work" I mumbled an she glared at me, "You outed me-" "Oh please Scott, you never bring me food. Love you." She says and walks away. "Love you too." Scott mumbled.

Scott walks away from me and stares at a door, "What are you doing?" "Keep watch." He mumbled and sneaks off before I can protest. "Oh you are definitely paying me caught or not." I grumble and sit down in one of the waiting room chairs.

Mom came out again in a while and saw me but I everted eye contact. "Where's your brother?" She waitrons as she throws files onto the desk. "Scotty? Oh I don't know." I mumble and I stare at the wall. It's easier lying to everyone who isn't mom. I hear footsteps than see the shadow. "Where's your-" A scream interrupts her, from the same room Scott went in.

She gave me a look than rushed off into it. Scott ran out of the room and grabbed my arm. "What the-" "We need to go! I'm afraid mom's gonna kill me!" He whispered shouted and pulled me out of the hospital with him.

I went home but Scott said he had to go somewhere. I got a phone call I as I was eating my grilled cheese, I wiped the bread dust from my hand and put it on speaker. "Whoever you are your interrupting my-" "We went to see Derek, he told us what to do, now we are at the school about to aboard the bus."

I groan as I hear Scott and shake my head, "You two are idiots." I state. "But we need you to come down here." "For what?" I snap, "We need you to keep watch-" "You mother fu- I'm coming." I hang up the phone and get dressed. I go out to the garage and see the motorcycle dad got me. "Please oh please don't let me die." I mumble and get on it.

I turn on the ignition after I get it on the street and straddle it. I rev the engine and take off towards the school.

I arrive at the back of the school and see Stiles' jeep. "Cute clothes." Scott smirks as he sees I'm wearing bubble guppie themed shorts and a strawberry shortcake themed shirt with white slides. "Oh shut up and move your asses." I deflect.

They both climb the fence and I smirk, "You got a nice ass Stiles." I shout and when he lands he looks at me with a smile. "Thank you." Scott gives him a disgusted look and grabs him. "Come on." He mumble and pulls Stokes off towards the bus. They both stop moving at some point but than keep going.

Scott looks startled when he opens the bus door but it soon fades. I can't see anything more than that since they entered the bus.

I get in Stiles keep and start looking around with a smirk. I find a cup of something and take a sip. "Sprite." I mumble and put the straw in my mouth taking big gulps. I start to tap the steering wheel but than I see a flashlight. "Shit!" I shriek as I put the cup back in the holster.

I start to press on the wheel's horn frantically, I see them both rush out of the bus running towards the gate. They jump on a car and flip over the fence landing on their feet. "Damn...I can never beat Scott's ass up again." I quickly get out of the car as they entered it. I get on the motorcycle and drive off as I see the jeep right behind me reversing quickly.