The Other Team

will

"Jane why the hell is max in your bedroom bleeding." will asked her. Jane put her arms out in defense. then she ran him through everything that had happened since the fist fight. will waited a little before responding. "Jane, please just be careful i don't wanna see you get hurt again. I know what it's like to be.." will got quieter so only Jane could hear him. There was one word I could make out. Love

 "will, i know i'll be careful. i promise" Jane said. "okay.." he sounded tender. Then his steps receded into his room. "Why has he had the same haircut for 5 years" I say to her as she digs around in her dresser. "here take these, and change into them" She tosses them to me, and i catch them with a hand straight to the chest. "what's wrong with these" I gesture towards my my hoodie that's lying on her bed. "Max, there's blood on your pants. I've seen you wear the same outfit three days in a row. I really don't want you walking around like that" She had her hands on hips. "Just change please". I agree, then Jane walks out the room. 

After i'm changed I hand the clothes to Jane and she runs downstairs to the washer. Will walks back into the room leaning against the door fame arms crossed. "why the hell are you here?" wills asks directly. Im taken aback by his question, but manage a sentence. "well i fell on my skateboard..." I trail off awkwardly pointing to my left with my thumbs. "yeah i don't care, how dare you come running back to Jane. After just fucking deserting her. You just left her to a new school, new house, and having to make friends. I don't know what weird situationship you have with her but if you hurt my sister again, i will destroy your puny little football career. You understand?". I was really surprised, never have seen will mad before. I still respected him though he was just trying to protect his sister. I nod to him though to clarify that I understand.