Chapter Two

A couple of minutes later I pulled up into the schools parking lot, earning stares from other people. I sighed and grabbed my bag from the passenger seat before I got out and locked my car. Yes, you heard correct. I own a car now. It was a 'gift' from my dad… Uh, I mean Ben. It was one of his attempts to get me to forgive me. You should have seen his face when he saw it didn't work. To my research this car is worth pretty much, even if it is a classic Shelby Mustang. To the internet is worth over 184,000 thousand dollars.

"Wow, is that a 1976 Shelby Mustang GT500?" Stiles asked in awe of the car as he ran up to me.

"Yes, yes it is," I said, smiling proud.

"How did you get it?" Scott asked as he walked up to us.

"It was a gift from a certain person."

"Who Derek?!" Stiles asked.

"No. It's not from Derek."

"Oh. I never imagined you as classic car lover," Scott said as he looked at the car as if he was in love.

"Well there's a lot you don't know about me," I said as we started to walk into the school.

"May we take it out for a spin?" Scott asked, giving me an adorable puppy dog eyes.

"Yes, of course you may take Max out for a drive," I said and giggled as they looked at me oddly.

"God, you are weird, little one!" Stiles said and wrapped his arm around my shoulder as we walked into class.

I pushed the cold heavy schools doors open and walked out with my bag under my arm. It was a long, exhausting school but I'm glad it's finally over; though I do have work, so yeah no running off into the sunset with Derek today. I liked working with Angela at first, but now that things aren't peachy at home I rather not be around her or Ben. I got to my car and opened the door at the driver's side before I slid in. I start the engine and put the car in reverse before I back out of the parking space.

I decided to stop at Starbucks and buy myself a drink on my way to work, since I had some time to kill. I stood in line, phone in hand as I went through my new text messages and emails. A smile came across my lips as I saw one from my best friend, Skylar.

From: Miss Cray-Cray

BananaBear… I just put my laundry in the fridge. Sometimes I think I'm retarded :P

To: Miss Cray-Cray

From: BananaBear

Oh, I do that all the time!

I replied with that before I ordered my Orange Mango smoothie. Once I got my drink I went and took a seat at the window. As I took a sip from my smoothie I heard my phone go off, indication I had a new text message.

From: Miss Cray-Cray

To: BananaBear

Put your laundry in the fridge?

To: Miss Cray-Cray

From: BananaBear

No, think your retarded.

I smiled at my phone as I reread our text messages. I loved and missed that girl so much. We have known each other for 13 years and you could say we were inseparable until now. We were pretty much glued at the hip; that's how close we were and still are even if we are living in different 's my best friend and I wouldn't know what to do if I ever lost her. We are goofy, weird and special in our own way.

I walk out of Angela's restaurant with my bag in hand. It was a busy day; people came in and out of the dinner like it was a 50% off sale. My feet hurt and I had a headache from waiting tables; since one of the waitresses called in sick so someone had to fill in. Great, not. I made my way to my car and immediately got in. A nice warm bath would be nice right now.

I pulled out of the parking space and zoom off. I had to pass in front of the school, since that's the only road that leads to my house. I thought the parking lot would be empty by now, but no, there were some cars there. It was till I got closer that I realized it was Stiles, Derek's and Jackson's. What the hell? What are they up to? They wouldn't throw a party without me right? I mean, I now I have been a little cranky lately but still.

My eyes widened as I saw a familiar figure lying down against the building. It seemed like the person was unconscious or something. I swung my car door open, without even trying to turn off the car and ran towards the figure.

I gasped as I saw it was Derek, his eyes were open, his mouth was covered in blood and it seemed like his back was wounded. I knelt down beside him to feel his pulse, I smiled weakly once I felt one and inspected his wounds.

"Hold on, I'm here to help you."

I looked around me to see if anyone was around, when I didn't see anything I used a levitation spell to levitate Derek from the ground. I ran back to the car and opened the back door to lay him down. Once he was laid down I ran back to the driver's side and hoped into the car. I drove off without looking back at the school. Whatever it is that happening, Stiles and Scott can take care of it, they always do. And if they really needed me then they would have called by now.

To be continued...