Alex hadn't planned to pack up and move in with stiles, but he insisted she bring at least 2 weeks worth of clothes.
Alex appreciated that he knew it was hard for her be in the apartment alone, but as he told her days before. She just had to take things day by day and that's what she planned on doing.
She had called a therapist and made an appointment, Alex wasn't so sure how it would go but she was open to the idea for now.
She was making changes to help herself, finally.
Stiles had just taken a suitcase down to his jeep. Alex routed through her drawers for the spare set of apartment keys to leave incase her father came home before he was meant to.
"Where is it?"
She gave up looking in her room, she walked into the room next to hers. Stopping for a minute, she looked around the clean room, the sun shone through the lace blinds.
Alex smiled, walking in she opened the drawer in Allison's night stand.
"aha!" She cheered, grabbing the spare Keys
She was about to close the drawer when she noticed the un-framed pictures, she took it out and remembered the events of the picture. It was the last day before they had come back from France
Alex walked into her sisters room "Ally have you seen my red shirt with the writing on it?" She asked
She stopped when she seen allison sitting sorrowfully on her bed, staring down at her feet.
She walked over and took a seat beside her "what is it?" She asked
Allison sighed "what If things are different now? what if we can't be the same?"
Alex rubbed her arm "I think things might be a little different, but only until you and Scott get used to the idea of being friends." She assured "I also think you can both be friends." She added
"How do you know?" Allison asked
"Because, you and Scott are each other's anchors and not all anchors have to be in a relationship, I think he's your right person wrong time" She admitted
"yeah" she agreed. Allison looked at her sister and smiled a little "is that my shirt?"
"Wha- no.." alex lied, her voice higher then usual.
She glanced across the bed and seen the red sweater she had come in to ask for. She grabbed it and looked at her sister with a glare "I was looking for this"
Allison gasped, her hand on her heart "how did that get there?" she asked.
Alex rolled her eyes and threw the sweater at Allison.
Allison smiled and picked it up "oh so you want me to have it?" She asked
"Definitely not" Alex shook her head
Allison stood from the back and walked to the other end of the room, her eyebrows risen "oh definitely?" She mocked
Alex got up and walked to where her sister stood taunting her, Allison ran from the twin and jumped onto the bed "Come on" she teased.
Alex smiled at her, grabbing a cushion from the chair in the corner she threw it watching as it landed at Allison's face
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𝙑𝘼𝙇𝙐𝙀𝘿 // 𝙎𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙎𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙠𝙞
Fanfiction🎵𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙢𝙚, 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙢𝙚🎵 After experiencing the worst loss imaginable, Alex made the hard decision to move away to France with her father for undeterminable amount of time After 3 months, she bit the bulle...
