Maia Cole is the infamous Marcus Coles younger sister. With both of their perfect reputations to prosper in their high school years, they face lots of drama and difficulties including the tragic suicide of Hannah Baker.
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"congrats angie! looking good!" jeff smiled. "jeff you are working my last nerve!" i grunted
as i woke up, i felt a presence standing over me.
"get up." marcus said as he threw a pillow on me. i groaned and wiped my eyes. "five more minutes." i said.
he ripped the covers off of me.
"you have five seconds to get up and tell me why justin is laying in your bed."
shit. i forgot about him.
i sat up.
"dad-" marcus began to yell.
"marcus shut up! dads not even here." i whispered. i looked down at justin. he was peaceful.
"he couldn't bare to stay at bryces any more." i said. marcus frowned. "well he cant stay here. he has to find some where else to stay." he said.
"marcus dont be like that. he has no where else to go."
"i don't care, hes a troublemaker and you know this. he better be gone when i get back." he said firmly.
"dickhead." i mumbled.
justin began chuckling.
"you're awake?" i said. he nodded and smiled. "heard the whole thing," he sat up, "guess i should get going?" he asked.
"justin wait, hes stupid. you can stay here if you need to." i said. he smiled and shrugged. "i just don't want him smothering me with a pillow while i sleep!" he joked.
"i have to get to school though.. i'll let you know what happens?" i said.
he shook his head no. "stay with me?" he asked.
"justin i cant," i looked at my alarm clock, then back at him, "on second thought," i climbed into bed with him, "one day wont hurt my record." i giggled.
he smiled and pressed his hand against my cheek then locked his lips with mine. it was a good kiss.
"eww morning breath!" i laughed. he smiled and put his forehead to mine. "make me breakfast?" he whispered.
"what am i, your wife?" i joked. he began blushing. "would you do it if i said yes?" he smirked.
i got up quickly and put on my slippers.
"bacon, pancakes and eggs please!" he yelled as i walked out of the bedroom.
i was going to make him breakfast, only because i felt bad about his situation. justin didn't have a family like i did. he was alone. his mom didn't give two rats asses about him. she always brought in random guys who would beat justin.
as i finished the breakfast, i poured him some orange juice, and cut up a few strawberries.
even if he couldn't tell jess, he deserved a nice meal.
