7. Chapter 7
After school I had Stiles drop me off at his house. They were going to go sneak into Kate Argents funeral so Scott could be there for Allison. I wanted to be there for her but I couldn't be in a cometary right now. It's the same one Isaac's dad is buried in. Stiles didn't want to leave me alone but I told him I would be fine. Scott was worried to so I told them I would call if something was wrong.
I just wanted to be alone for awhile. I still hadn't coped with Isaac's dad's death. I feel bad that I don't feel worse. I feel bad that I can't be there for Isaac. I guess I just feel bad in general.
I pull out my photo album flipping through it. The first couple pages was filled with the pictures of me and my parents. The rest are of me and Isaac. I stop and look at the one taken of Isaac's family right after I had moved in. Everyone was so happy. It's hard to think that so much has happened. That so many people are gone.
I reach over and grab my phone when I get a text message. I look at it confused as it flashes unknown. I open it and read the message.
I was slightly frightened because I didn't know who sent it but head downstairs. I open Stiles front door suprised at who was standing there.
"Isaac" I whisper before jumping into his arms. He grips onto me and walks inside.
"I missed you too" He chuckles placing his hands under my thighs.
"Anyone else here" He asks looking around slightly.
I shake my head and he starts walking upstairs with me still in his arms. He finds my room and sits me down on my bed sitting beside me. He looks at the photo album and pulls it into his lap. He stares at the picture of me and his family and smiles.
"Is it okay if I have this one" He asks pointing to it. I nod and he takes the photo out of the album.
"We were so happy then" He whispers. He leans his head on my shoulder glancing at me slightly.
"I miss him" He says and tears form in his eyes which causes them to form in mine.
"I know" I say taking his hand in mine loving how perfect our hands form together.
"I know I shouldn't but I do" He says as the tears start to flow down his cheeks. I reach my hand up and place it on his cheek turning him to face me.
"No Isaac it's okay. No matter what he was still your dad. Don't ever feel bad because you loved him. It's okay to care" I tell him wiping his tears. He smiles at me.
"I don't know where I would be without you" He says.
"I don't know either" I say smiling at him.
He let's go of my hand and wraps his arms around me and for the moment everything is okay. We are safe and everything feels like it will be okay.
"Are you gonna come back to school" I ask.
"Derek's working on it" He says.
He pulls back and starts to look through the photo album. We flipped through it silently just enjoying each others company.
After awhile we just sat back on my bed looking at the ceiling. He grabbed his phone when he got a message. He sighed signaling that he had to go.
"I don't want you to go" I whisper. I don't care if it sounds clingy. When you live with someone for ten years and then suddenly you can barely see them it hurts. Especially when it's your best friend. When it's the most important person in your life.
"I don't want to go either" He says moving closer to me. His eyes moving to meet mine.
I feel my heart start to beat faster as he leaned closer. He presses our foreheads together stoping when our lips are an inch apart.
"Can I " He whispers cautiously and I smile.
"You don't have to ask" I say chuckling slightly at how nervous he was. Though I was probably worse. He laughs lightly before moving closer.
Just as his lips brush mine and shocks go through me I hear the front door downstairs open. I am going to kill Stiles!
He moves away looking just as pissed as I am. He walks to my window opening it.
"We'll finish this next time" Isaac says winking and sending me his gorgeous smirk before jumping out my window.
I turn to my bedroom door as Stiles walks in.
"What" He asks when he sees the glare I send him.
He totally just ruined the best moment ever. He's lucky that he is one of my best friends or I probably would have killed him then and there.