Chapter 5

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Mrs.Smith⬆

Pov- Sid

Maxwell said he cared for me and Lake. My face probably looked like a cherry. Hopfuly Maxwell can't see.

"So do you have a crush on me or what?" Maxwell qustioned.

Thoght to soon.

"What makes you think that?" I qustioned back.

"The blush your trying to hide is showining in the mirror." he stated,"do you have a crush on me buddy?"

"No." I lied calmly," but I can say you are quite some eye candy boy." I looked back and winked.
I watched as his face lit up,"and I'm pretty sure you are the one with a crush buddy." I mocked.

"Toúche little dude." lake cut in.

The rest of the car ride was a nice silence.

When we got to our house our parents where home," Fuck." I mumbled.

"What is wrong?" Maxwell questioned.

"You'll see in a minute." with that I got out of the car and walked up to the house with my brother and my crush right on my tail.

As soon as I entered the house the screaming started with my mother running to the door," Sid what the hell have you done this time! Why the hell did you stab that kid!?!" she screamed then slaped me hard.

I didn't move from my position because I knew it would satisfy her to much,"sorry tamy. The person only got scrached on the arm but the reason I stabbed the mother fucker was because he punched Maxwell." I explained.

"Don't cuss in front of me child!" with that she slaped me once again but this time on my other cheek.

"I'm sorry tamy I won't stab him again." I 'apologized'.

After my little agument with my mother she walked away.

I turned around to Maxwell and Lake, Maxwell looking sick,"Take of your shoes and meet me in the kitchen and I'll make pancakes." I said.

Maxwell was about to say something before Lake cut in,"ok little dude."

I took off my shoes and walked into the kitchen and started getting everything ready for the pancakes while the boys sat at the counters.

When I finished the pancakes I say them in front of the friends waching them close as they ate the pancakes.

Maxwell had this expression on his face that I will never forget.








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