Episode 6 CAR WASH ;)

Tamara

                “Scott, Tamara!” Mrs. McCall hollered down the hall. “Yeah?” Scott got up from where we were studying. “Your dad needs his car washed. You wanna do it?” I looked at him and nodded. “I need a break anyways.” He grinned, “Me too.” He helped me up and we walked down the stairs. “Black car out front.” She pointed it out. “Oh that’s a beautiful car.” I sighed. Scott chuckled, and we went to the yard, and grabbed soap, buckets and sponges, and the hose. “This is the part where you suddenly have on booty shorts and a white top.” Scott winked and I blushed. “Sorry, not today lover boy.” I winked. “You get the top, I’m too short.” Me being barely 5’6. “Oh I know.” He said walking up really close and smiling down at me. “You like being taller than me don’t you?” I slipped my hands into his back pockets. “Mmhmm.” He leaned down to kiss me, but the door slammed from next door and the creepy next door neighbor was watching us. Scott cleared his throat and stepped away, turning on the hose, filling a bucket to the top. I had already started scrubbing the side. “Hey T, where’s the other sponge?” He asked, his back to me while he was searching in the now filled bucket. I giggled, producing the sponge, soaking wet, and jumped onto his back, the sponge between my stomach and his back. “Agh! Tamara!” He hollered laughing. I slipped off and ran, but not before he got me with the hose. I turned to yell at him for only getting my ass, when I got a face full of hose water. Spluttering I spit out what had gone into my mouth, and groaned. “Scott! Now I look like a raccoon.” I headed over to the car, and peeked in the mirror. “A dying Raccoon.” He came over, putting his fingers in the belt loops and pulled me away from the car. “A sexy raccoon. That does so many things to a guy.” I closed my mouth and rolled my eyes. He turned me and finally kissed me. I tippy toed, but he had to lift me up, so I wrapped my legs around him. “That doesn’t look like cleaning!” Melissa’s voice carried out to us. I pulled away and put my head on his shoulder, laughing. “Sorry, Mrs. McCall!” Suddenly Scott brought the hose out from behind his back, pinned me against the car, and stuck the hose in my shirt. I was so shocked, it was so cold, I couldn’t move. “Wh-what was that for?” He got closer and smiled. “You needed a cold shower.” I dropped down and we kept cleaning the car. Just as we finished, Mr. and Mrs. McCall came out, both grinning. “Scott why are they smiling like that?” I asked him, walking up behind him. He grabbed my hand, slipping the hose into it. “Cause they have ice buckets.” They got closer, but there were no buckets in their hands. “Agh!” Scott hollered spinning around. There stood a very smug looking Rae. She had snuck up behind us. That’s when I heard someone behind me, and jumped forwards avoiding the splash of water. We all played around the McCall’s included. I stood back for a second smiling at the people I know hold dearly. Stiles, spinning a soaked Rae around giggling, Melissa and Detective McCall kissing under the spray of the hose, and Scott, smiling at me from beside the car. These were the moments I would always want to keep in my memory.

                Look at those 4. So happy. It makes me sick, watching them giggle and frolic around, with smiles, while the rest of the world suffers. They will go down. Mark my words!

                                                                                                                A.B.M

(PS!!! That was part of the story, A.B.M is someone in the story, soon to be introduced… :D Keep guessing who it is after I get more published (comment who you think it is!!!)


H.H Thank you for all the encouragement. I have loved being your best friend!! Love ya Chicka. 
(Keep Scott busy eh? (; )
PS: Here's the scene I promised you! <3