So, this is it. I'm officially moving out of Beacon Hills..
It's weird, I'll miss everyone so much,..well some of them. "Bye, Allison..", I hugged her tightly before walking to the taxi which was taking me to the airport. "Wait!" I heard two familiar males call after me. "Stiles,..Scott?" I didn't think they were coming since they are twenty minutes late. I looked at both of them running towards me, Stiles being the first to hug me tightly in his warm arms. "Stiles.., can I tell you something?"
"Yeah, yeah. Sure."
"I'm sorry for not mentioning earlier but.., I-"
The driver called after me, "We gotta get going!"
"What? No, come on! We're just here!" Stiles groaned.
"Sorry guys,..bye."
I hugged all of them once more before heading to the airport.
I sighed, taking out my phone.
I had tell him.. I had to tell Stiles what I couldn't before. I texted him, "I love you."
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