Chapter 15

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Chapter 15 (Keeley POV)

“Wake up” I shoved Mars’ shoulder.

“Go away Keeley” he grumbled.

“Not happening” I said in a sing-song voice, which only seemed to piss him off more.

 Wes and Stiles had left early in the morning, I guess to talk about last night. I shuddered and pushed the thoughts out of my head. I didn’t want to remember any of it. Wes took him out of the room before I even woke up, which I was super grateful for. I really didn’t want to see Stiles right now.

“How are you so goddamn happy?” Milo asked voice scratchy. 

“Cause I didn’t get completely wasted last night. Now get up I’m supposed to take you guys to breakfast.”

“Where at?” Mars asked.

“Uh, there’s a Denny’s across the street” I said.

Mars and Milo’s eyes both shot open. “Hangover breakfast!” they shouted in unison, leaping out of the dirty motel bed.

 A half hour later, we sat at Denny’s, looking at the menus. “Hi, what would you like to order?” ou8r waitress asked, obviously checking Mars and Milo out.

 “I’ll have two pieces of turkey bacon and hash browns” I smiled at her.

“Alright you guys” she smiled at them flirtily.

“Well I’ll have double hash browns; four pancakes, two of those being chocolate chip; six pieces of bacon; four eggs, scrambled; some toast; and those Hawaiian pancake ball things” Mars said. I stared at him in shock.

“Same” Milo said.

“Are you guys serious?” I asked as our waitress walked back to the kitchen.

“Yup, this is hangover breakfast…” Milo started.

“The ultimate cure for any hangover!” Mars finished. I laughed. These guys were like twins separated at birth that looked nothing alike. They were so much better together. 

“So Keeley, what happened last night? Your eyes were all red in Yolanda…” Milo asked as Mars drew pictures with the water from his glass on the wooden table.

“Nothing” I said quickly and averted my eyes from Milo to Mars’ water drawing.

“What happened?” Mars smirked, poking me in the side. I squirmed away from him, trying not to crack a smile.

“Pleaseeeee tell us” Milo jokingly pleaded.

“Nope” I replied, popping the p.

“Why?”

“Cause I don’t wanna embarrass anybody.”

“What do we care, we don’t know the guy!”

“Oh, you know him.”

“Was it Wes or Stiles?”

“Sti…” I quickly slapped a hand over my mouth.

“Oh god what’s Stiles do” Milo rolled his eyes.

“Um… well… he… uh…”

“Kissed you didn’t he?” Mars asked.

“Yea” I nodded.

“Oh shit, that’s why he and Wes left so early. You didn’t wanna see him” he said.

 “Yea” I said guiltily.

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