"When ur someone like me..u don't get very much out of life. A stable home, a good school life, friends, good grades. I've got none of those..except the one exception, my best friend Calin, of course. She's pretty much all I've ever had. At least un...
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(Last summer) Marisa walked through the sheriffs department with the sheriff, Stiles's father "Sit here. And stay. Wait for ur father to come get u" the sheriff commanded. Marisa saluted, sitting down in the chair
"Well..then...we're gonna be here for a while" she stated. The sheriff looked at her, turning to face her
"You'd think that after all this time, you'd stop trying"
"Trying to do what?"
"Get ur fathers attention"
"I am not trying to get his attention" Marisa scoffed
"Oh rly? Then why else would u get yourself into trouble just to sit in this chair for hours until ur dad finally decided to check his voicemail, or realizes u haven't come home for dinner?"
"We have chefs that make us food. He usually eats in his office and I eat at the kitchen island or in my room, so he wouldn't notice I wasn't home for dinner" Marisa shrugged. The sheriff sighed
"I'll give him another call. Just..don't move" he commanded before walking away
"Wouldn't dream of it, sheriff!" Marisa called out to him with a smile.
After a few minutes of Marisa sitting there staring off into space with nothing to do, stiles walked into the sheriffs department "Dad" he spoke, going up to the sheriff holding up a bag of take out "brought u dinner."
"Thanks, stiles. But I can't eat until Mr. Jones comes to get his daughter" the sheriff told him, pointing at stiles.
Stiles turned his head and looked to see Marisa sitting with her elbow on the desk beside she and her chin in her hand as she stared out the window "Oh..well..I can watch her" stiles shrugged. The sheriff looked at him like he was stupid
"No" he answered
"Oh come on dad. She's not gonna go anything. All she does r harmless things to get herself into trouble. It's not like she's gonna attack me or something, and I uh..i brought extra and..she probably hasn't eaten so" he shrugged. The sheriff glanced at Marisa and sighed
"Alright." He caved
"Ok..here u go. There's ur dinner. Enjoy" stiles told him as he handed his father a bag
"I'll eat fast"
"Take ur time" stiles told him with a smile as he turned and walked towards Marisa.
The sheriff sighed before turning and going into his office.
Stiles walked over to Marisa and grabbed a chair, moving it over and sitting down in front of her. Marisa looked at him with her eyes and furrowed brows, not lifting her head up "Did ur dad send u here to interrogate me?" She asked
