Chapter One

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(Isaac)

He kicked me out. I can't believe he just kicked me out. I have nowhere else to go. What the hell does Derek expect me to do, live on the streets? Don't answer that. I was riding my bike in circles, just trying to figure out how I'm going to live when I thought of someone who might actually have the heart.

Scott.

I start pedaling down the road, as fast as I can to Scott's house. Not surprisingly, I freeze the second I reach his front porch, wondering if they would actually let me stay. What if they don't like me? What if I have to many nightmares and wake them up to often? What if-

Shut the fuck up, Isaac.

I told my myself reassuringly. I take a deep breath then lightly knock on the door. Mrs. McCall answered the door and smiled at me.

"Hey Isaac, what are you doing here so late?" she asks trying to sound sweet.

"I was, uhm, well, I mean, Derekkindofkickedmeoutsoihavenowhere *deep breath* togosoiwasgonnaseeificouldstayhereawhile..." I said as fast as I could.

"Did you say you need somewhere to stay for a while?" She questions, nodding her head when I smile at her.

"Go upstairs and ask Scott about your room situation. Tell him I said to get you everything you need."

"Will do, Mrs. McCall. Thank you so much."

She smiles really big this time, "No problem Isaac. Oh, and call me Melissa."

I nod at her gently and make my way upstairs, just then realizing I'm soaking wet, and getting everything else wet too. I get to Scott's room, I hesitate, yet again before knocking. All I hear is a faint, "Come in, mom." So I walked in.

I drop my bag and he turns around, looking at me in confusion, obviously expecting his mother.

"I was wondering if I-I could uh, ask you a favor?" I kept my gaze on the floor, expecting the worst.

"Yeah man, sure" he smiles.

"Well, um, Derek kind of kicked me out. I don't know why, but he did. I was wondering if i could, you know, crash here for a while." I think my lip is bleeding from biting it so hard. I have never been so nervous about anything ever.

"Of course you can stay here. Do you need some dry clothes?" Did I just hear that right? I can't believe he said yes.

"Uh, yeah that would be g-great." Fabulous. Now I'm stuttering. God, I'm such a nervous wreck. "You all right Isaac? You look like you're gonna pass out." He say with a worried look on his face as he handed me the clothes. "Just tired." I reassure him. I tried smiling at him, but I probably just turned out looking really creepy.

"Bathroom's over there." He points at the door on the other side of the room. "Yeah, thanks."

I walk in and immediately start stripping my wet clothes from my body and hanging them up. As I slip Scott's really tight t-shirt on I realize he forgot to give me pants.

"Scott?" I yell a little. "Yeah." I hear him respond. "You um- I kind of need some pants." It came out as more of a question, but whatever. "Oh yeah. I figured they would be to small, so I just didn't give you any. You cool sleeping in your boxers?" I can basically feel him grinning.

"Y-yeah. And don't you mean your boxers?" He scoffs. "Smartass." I hear him mumble under his breath. Oh yeah. This is gonna be fun.

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I suck. You swallow. I'm not funny. But no seriously I am so very sorry for the horribly long wait and the horribly short chapter but I promise the wait will be shorter and the chapters will be longer. Love you. Bye.

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⏰ Last updated: May 16, 2014 ⏰

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