We both leave the restaurant laughing. It did me good to spend a moment alone with Scott.

Tomorrow night

Noah: I should have got my hair done!

Stiles: At your age you should be glad you still have hair, Dad!

I slap him on the chest. Noah’s really stressed about his date

Me: You look beautiful Noah

Noah: Thank you, girl I wish I had!

Stiles: Hey!

I stick my tongue out at him and give him a k**s on the cheek. Noah messes up his hair and starts to undo his tie but we stop him.

Noah: What am I doing! This is a bad idea!

Stiles: Dad! It’s just a date! Beaconhills isn’t going to implode because you take a day off to date a woman! Or a… A man!

Noah: It’s a woman, Stiles, a beautiful woman, in fact.

Stiles: And… What woman?

Me: None of your business, Stiles!

Stiles: Do you know who she is?

Me: You forget I have visions?!

Stiles: Oh yeah… Touch…

I have no idea who that is, but I like to piss him off with his…

STILINSKIE! I’m going to kill you!

I jump. A boy who must be a bit younger than me comes out of the room with the cell held by two officers and accompanied by a lawyer. Noah comes out of his office with Stiles and I on his heels.

Noah: Donovan.. If you think you’re going to get to me with a line like that, remember you’ve already written it on your anger test. Escort him out now.

Donovan: Stilinskie, I’m not the kind of angry that throws a rock at your window! I’m angry like… I’m gonna find you and I’m gonna stab you until you bathe in your own b***d. And if, just seconds before you die, you ask yourself “why am I doing this? remember this Stilinskie moment.

Nobody speaks any more. I turn to Stiles, he’s got to say something.

Stiles: Wow seriously that was huge. Can we get some Christopher Walken closure here? Oh, you know what? We’ll take a rain check. Practice your act in your little cell, or you’ll be stuck there forever!

He winked at me and I held back a smile. He had to say something like that, but I know he’s doing it to defend his dad.

Donovan looks at Stiles then Noah with lightning in his eyes then struggles with all his strength but the policemen manage to hold him back so he stops.

Noah: Get him out!

The policemen pull Donovan towards the exit with difficulty and he really looks at the Stilinskies with a terrifying desire for revenge. I shake my head to get his face out of my mind and turn to the boys.

Me: What’s this test about expressing anger at work?

Stiles: A test you have to pass if you want to become a deputy sheriff.

Me: Him? Cop? After that, good luck to him getting back into a job without handcuffs on his wrists…

We exit the station and Noah leaves for his appointment.

Stiles: Are you coming home tonight?

At the same time, I receive a message from Kira

[Kira: We’re waiting for you for your lessons!]

Oh no, not that, anything but that! Stiles looks over my shoulder and smiles

Me: No Stiles, I’m not doing this! No way!

Stiles: Okay! Let’s go to my place.

Me: Sure.

This is too easy. He grabs my phone and runs. I knew it. I see that it’s deserted around us and I teleport in front of him, holding out my hand.

Me: The phone, now Stilinskie

Stiles: Okay!

He hands it to me and I watch the horror.

[Me: Okay, I’ll be there in two minutes!]

Me: I HATE YOU STILES!

he takes advantage of the fact that I’m reading the message to leave for his car and the moron laughs at the top of his lungs

Stiles: I love you!

He leaves, blowing me a k**s through the window, but I’m looking at him with murder in my eyes. Now I have to take driving lessons!

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