First up was me. I went upstairs and took a shower, got ready and I was going out by myself. Time for a day by myself.
I walked outside got in my truck and started it. I turned the radio on, put some glasses on and then I texted Stiles.
"Hey, I'm leaving for a little while. Needed a day out. Be back later!" I said to him.
As soon as I rolled my window down Stiles came running out the door.
"Wait! Don't go!" Stiles yelled.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Don't go! Let me come with you!" He said.
"Stiles. Honey, you haven't even had a shower." I said laughing at him.
He smelled his shirt and said
"Give me 15 minutes! Please." He whined.
"No Stiles, you're not going with me wherever I may be going." I said.
"Please please please please! Please?!" He shouted.
I was getting annoyed with him.
"Hurry up just don't wake anyone up!" I said.
I turned everything off. I walked in the house and went to the kitchen. Seeing I forgot my wallet that had my license, I said
"Shit that wouldn't of ended well if I got pulled over."
Stiles came down to the kitchen after about 10 minutes.
"I'm ready! Let's go." He said smiling.
"Thank god." I said and ran out the back door. We got in the truck rolled the windows down and sung along to the radio until it went on commercials. Since we hadn't had anything to eat we stopped at Subway mine and Stiles' favorite!
We walked in and ordered, paid, and sat down.
My phone started ringing, it was an unknown number.
"Hello?" I said.
"Where are you? And where is your best friend?" The guy asked.
"Who the hell are you?" I shouted a bit. Stiles looked up.
"Who is that?" Stiles asked in a whisper.
I shrugged my shoulders.
"I'm at Subway, but who are you?" I asked.
Next thing I knew Jackson walked in. Oh joy the one person I could've went the rest of the day without seeing him. He walked over to our table.
"I thought you'd be with Morgan?" He asked me.
"Nope, I was just going out for a day of my own." I said.
Stiles got up and walked to the restroom. Jackson said to me
"So why'd you say all of that it me at the party?"
"Jackson look at where you are and how well you're doing. By saying all that it helped you, sure you don't have to live to their expectations but you could really do something with your life." I said.
He didn't have anything to say. Stiles walked back out.
"Hey I have to get back dad said he needed me." Stiles said.
"Okay we can head out ri-." Jackson cut me off.
"No, walk there. I need to know more." He said making eye contact.
"Jackson I need to get back home too." I said. I got up and started to walk by him then he pulled my hand and I fell onto his lap.
"No, we're not done talking okay?" He said almost face to face with me.
"Jackson! What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Stiles yelled.
"Shut up and go home Stiles! I mean it." Jackson said.
"Boy you got problems. Just because you have questions doesn't mean you can just pull me whenever you want." I said to him.
I got out of his lap and grabbed Stiles' hand. Jackson watched as we got in the truck and drove off.
"He's lost his mind." Stiles said.
I didn't say anything, nobody knew what he had been through with his parents.
"Uh yeah he has." I said with a crack in my voice.
"Is is there something that you know about what's wrong with him?" Stiles asked.
"I do. I know every little thing that had happened to him before I moved." I said and pulled off.
Stiles started dialing a number.
"Hey, I'll be there a lot later okay? I just need to talk to Makayla." He said and hung up.
"Stiles go to your dad he needs you." I said.
"No, now please can we talk about this?" Stiles asked. I pulled off at a gas station and Stiles filled my truck up. We paid and took off.
"Okay, it all started when he was about 4 years old. His mom and dad didn't want him anymore but they had to keep him. He heard them talking one night about what they were going to do with him. He heard his dad say that maybe they could put him in a foster home. His mom disagreed. She suggested sending him to live with his aunt. His dad disagreed. So they kept him until he was about 14, then they sent him out on his own. One of his friends parents took him in not caring what anyone would say. They've helped him out, he got a job got a little successful his parents found out and called him. They said they wanted him back. He went back and they only wanted the money. His friends parents took him back and said that he couldn't talk to his parents anymore." I explained.
Morgan called me.
"Hello." Stiles said since I was driving.
"Where the heck are you two?!" She yelled.
He put it on speakerphone.
"Hey Morgan I'll be there in about 5 minutes okay." I said.
"Okay! But your brother and my boyfriend oh you owe me." She said.
I laughed and stiles hung up. We pulled in the drive way Morgan came running outside covered in silly string and paint. I jumped out yelling running to the door.
"If you all got any paint in this house I swear I'm gonna beat the liv-."
There stood Scott and Isaac holding silly string and paint.
"If you do. I swear. Be ready to die. And clean all this up." I yelled.
They hit me with silly string and paint at the same time. I got the paint. I poured one gallon on Scott and another on Isaac. Then I ran to my truck grabbed Morgan and drove off. Pretty great morning so far.
