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Danny sighs
Danny: well that's just too damn bad
Danny walks infront of Isaac in his boxers showing off his perfect ass. Stiles looks at Isaac
Stiles: do you have to go home now?
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Isaac chuckles and leans over to Allison
Isaac: Is he actually hitting on me, or is he just joking?, he whispers
He then looks at his watch
Isaac: Shit, my dad's gonna be home in like half an hour!, he says, getting up from the chair and looking like he's starting to panick
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Danny rolls his eyes
Stiles: relax I'll get you there in 10 minutes
Scott: well I guess I'll see you at school Isaac
Allison: bye Isaac
Stiles: let's go Isaac
Stiles leads Isaac out to his car and stiles gets in and starts it up
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Isaac nearly forgets to say goodbye to the others
Isaac: Bye guys!, he says, waving his hand awkwardly, trying too get out as quick as possible
As he sits in the jeep's passenger seats, he bounces his foot up and down extremely fast, his knee twitching nervously. He plays around with his fingers on his bottom lip and looks at the car's watch every few seconds
oox: Do you say that 'the car's watch', or would it rather be a clock in this case?
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Ooc; i think clock lol
Stiles starts driving and glances over at Isaac
Stiles: don't be too relaxed Isaac
Stiles says sarcastically and laughs
Stiles: I'm glad you hung out with us today.
He smiles brightly
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Isaac chuckles absent-mindedly about Stiles's comment, though he's more concentrated on getting home in time so today's beating won't be so bad or if he's really lucky, there won't be one at all
Isaac: Um...yeah! Yeah, I'm glad too!, he says, not really paying attention to the conversation though
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Stiles rolls his eyes and pulls up to Isaac's house
Stiles: we're going camping this weekend, I'd prefer to not spend my time watching Scott and Allison makeout or Danny talk about tanning. So you should come with
Stiles smiles
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Isaac looks at his house as Stiles pulls up to it and gasps as he sees his father's car already parked in the driveway
Isaac Shit!, he curses and then looks at Stiles
Isaac: Huh? Sounds good, but I'll have to ask my dad!, he says and bites his bottom lip^as he sees his dad opening the front door
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Stiles waves at mr lahey then looks at Isaac and hands him a small piece of paper
Stiles: that's my phone number and the other is my skype name. We should talk later tonight
Stiles smiles
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Isaac nods
Isaac: Thanks!, he says, his voice sounding a bit shaky, and gets out of the car. He swings his backpack over his shoulder and lifts his bike down from Stiles's jeep
After putting his bike away, he walks up to the front door where his dad is still standing, his arms in front of his chest
Isaac: Hi...hi dad!, Isaac says, not able to look into his father's eyes
ooc: You wanna play Mr.Lahey?