chapter 3

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I wake up to my alarm blaring.

"Shut the fuck up!" I shout as I slammed my hand down onto it.

slowly I get up and get ready for school.

When i turn up I notice I'm late.

"Shit!"

I run to class but by the time I get there class has already started and of course I just had to have Harris on the day im late.

"Mr stilinski would you like to tell me why you are late to my lesson?" He asked.

I can't put up with his shit, today more than anything.
Today is the day that chuck died. Chuck was like my little brother, someone I looked after and loved. I still remember his big cheesy grin, him stuffing his chubby cheeks with food, him laughing and messing around with the gladers and us playing pranks on the others mainly Gally as it was way funnier.

So I respond in the most bitchiest way possible.

"Oh I'm sorry am I actually meant to care about this class or you for a fact. To be honest though I just didn't want to have to put up with your repetitive bullshit." I say looking him dead in the eyes.

I hear gasps and laughs and omfg's.

"Excuse me Mr stilinski?" He responds in a warning voice. But there's no way I'm stopping now.

"I'm sorry did you not here me the first time, let me repeat that.
I.....don't......give..... two.......flying.......fucks that I'm late. So you either give me detention and put up with my asswholeness Orr you could shut up let me sit down and get on with this stupid pointless lesson"

He nods his head in the direction of my seat and I smile and say thank you.

*Time skip cause I can*

When the last bell rang I let out a sigh of relief over the fact that this day is finally over.

I walk out of school and head to my jeep only to see the pack there.

"What do you want now?" I groan.

"What the hell is wrong with you stiles. You've been avoiding talking to us, you've been bitchy, and you never talk to a teacher like that before so I'll ask again what is going on?" Scott said in his alpha voice.

"YOU WANNA KNOW WHATS WRONG WITH ME? YOU REALLY WANNA KNOW
SCOTT?" I shout and then Scott shouts back a yes.

"Fine! I didn't just disappear Scott I was kidnapped by an organisation called WICKED. They erased my memories and put me in these different trials then they planted fake memories and a fake name. There I met my best friend, a boy who was like a little brother to me and the love of my life but guess what my brother died in my arms. Then I lost a few more people. Then when we thought we were actually safe and free we were rescued by the FBI, and I know your thinking what's so wrong with that, that's good, well let me tell you this it's not. It's really not Scott because they separated me from my best friend, my other half, my brother Minho, and they took my fiance away from me. So now I'm forced to live a life I no longer fit in! It feels like we're all one big jigsaw puzzle and I'm the piece that was mixed up and put in the wrong box. So if you'll excuse me I'm going home before I break down. Because I just can't keep doing this. Goodbye Scott." By the end of my rant me, Isaac, Malia and Lydia all have tears streaming down our face.

I get into my jeep and begin the dangerously silent drive back to my house.

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