"Easy steps, Oli!" Tedros chuckled as his best mate fell onto his car. He walked over, assisting to help him but Oliver didn't take it. Typical, really. I slid into the car at the other end, sitting on one of the backseats. After days in the hospital we were finally going home. After a minute of struggling, Oliver finally hopped into the car. "I can't wait to watch some real TV." Oliver sighed, recalling the TV in hospital with only five channels. "The only thing I looked forward to in days in the hospital was 'The Simpsons'." Oliver nodded.

"Well I'm fine," I pointed out as he started the car. "So you know what that means Tedros." Tedros rolled his eyes, nodding. He sped up on the road, on his way home. "Yes, actually. It starts at 1:30, so we have thirty minutes to drop off Oliver." Oliver cocked an eyebrow, grasping onto the seat in front of him. "I'm not a baby you know! I can come too!" Tedros chuckled, smiling brightly. "I never said that, I just don't want you to come." I snorted, watching the two boys fighting. "You just want to spend time with Raven over there." I could see Tedros' cheeks burn a shade of red and couldn't help but flush with embarrassment too. "Her name is Agatha, not Raven. Get it right."

Oliver rolled his eyes, settling in his seat. He turned to me, a smirk on his face. I raised an eyebrow and he nodded, making me blush even more. Tedros groaned, screeching on the road before parking right in the middle of the road. "Can you guys stop doing that sign language thing? I don't like it." Oliver chuckled, shaking his head before peering outside once again. "Whatever, now start the car before you get arrested." I jerked my head to the window, nearly screaming as my eyes landed on the police car which was rolling behind us. "Step on it!" My yell was almost in sync with all the beepings from different cars. Tedros sped up on the road, tensed. "This is the reason why I drive..." Oliver mumbled, playing with his cast. Tedros huffed, speeding up once again. I nudged Oliver, tapping Tedros on the shoulder, showing an apologetic smile. He nodded, knowing exactly what I was doing. "Alright then, get him home as soon as possible." I sighed, getting the attention of Tedros. Oliver pushed me slightly, causing me to wobble. Tedros glanced back, grimacing as he looked back at the road. He shook his head. "Ever heard of the phrase 'don't hit a woman?'" Oliver chuckled, pulling me into headlock. I pushed him away, slamming his head into the door. "You guys are such babies," Oliver wanted to say something but decided not too. We sat in silence for the rest of the trip home, but I couldn't help but feel as if something was up. There was something Tedros wanted to say to me, but by the looks of it, he'll never get around to saying it.

"Alright then," He croaked, clearing his voice. "I'll help Oliver in and you wait in the car. I'll be with you in a moment." Oliver rolled his eyes as he picked up one of his crutches. He dug it into the seat ahead, waiting for a reaction, but Tedros stayed still. "I can push you out of the car and drive off, you know. Treat me nicely." I sighed, getting out of the car. I walked towards Oliver's door and pulled open. "Life isn't always about you, Oli. Hurry up so we can leave and you can rest." Oliver scoffed, taking my hand. "Thanks for showing me I'm not wanted."

I wasn't too suprises when Tedros came out of the car offering to take Oliver in. I thought it would be a good idea if I did since they are always at each others throats, but if they could deal with it before they can deal with it now. I slid into the car, waiting for Tedros to appear once again when my eyes landed on a piece of paper. It was a receipt. I picked it up, scanning it since I had nothing to do but now I wish I did. Suddenly I could feel my heart breaking as it fell apart all because of someone I trusted. Jumping into the passenger's seat, I began rummaging through his rubbish.

Suddenly my eyes began to falter, losing focus. The hope that I had somehow restored was lost in a blink of an eye. I clasped my hands on the object as I lost balance once again, my head fell towards the window, but shot right back up when a deep voice made its way into the scene. "What are you doing?" My head snapped his direction, my face hardening. "What am I doing?" I rasped as I clentched onto the object. "What are you doing?!" He gave me a puzzled look, his eyes falling on my hand. "What- show me what's in your hand." I slowly opened it, his cigarette packet slipped from my red fingertips and crashed to the ground. One by one the cigarettes managed to make their way out, pushing another out of the way, on a mission to expose Tedros.

I gave him a smug look yet my eyes were glistening with regret and disappointment. I peered at the receipt, giving a dry chuckle. "You bought that four days ago, during the time Oliver and I were in hospital," Tedros ran his fingers through his hair, wanting to get words out. "Agatha, I know-" But I didn't want to listen, I shoved the receipt in my pocket. "Wanted to keep this from us?" Tedros sighed, banging his head on the car. He laid there for a while, his arm on the car and his forehead resting on it. "I only had two, just two. I needed it." I rolled my eyes, hands on my hips. "For what? To make you feel 'at ease'" He didn't hesitate to move, but continued speaking. "I was stressed." My eyes softened and so did my face when I peered at him. "So was I. All I wanted was to be with you so I could help you and all the time when I asked you'd say that you were fine and you didn't need it, but here you are."

"Well then I did a bad job too! I didn't want you to stress so I didn't say anything," I stared at him, noticing his eyes were red. "I thought losing you was the worst thing to ever happen to me, but losing you AND Oliver...I wouldn't be able to do it. I had too, I didn't want too, but I couldn't help myself." My cheeks turned the shade of crimson, causing my eyes to water as well. "Well know that you don't have to do that anymore, because we are right here with you." He looked down, peering at me. I cracked a smile and after a few seconds of waiting he did the same. "Promise me that, Agatha." I sighed, ushering him inside. He sat beside me, waiting for me to speak. "I can't promise anything Tedros, but I'll do everything I can to keep you on track. I care for you."

"I care for you too..." He whispered as he started up the car. I couldn't tell what he was doing, but it was fine with me. Telling me he cared was all I needed. "Would you mind if I threw this away?" I questioned, picking up the sticks one by one. He peered down, staring at the cigarettes before looking at me again. He studied my face, as if deep in thought before staring at the road again. "Do what you want."

I smiled, rolling down the window and I chucked them out. Tedros didn't look back once, but only looked forward. His hair blew in the wind, standing out like a vibrant colour as he bobbed his head to the eighties music playing on the radio. His dark shades masked his hypnotic eyes, but that didn't matter because those shades made him a lot more cooler.

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