Part Thirty One

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(I re-edited this story. Also sorry that this story isn't the best. It's one of my first two😅I'm trying to improve on my other stories. So if you don't enjoy this one go check out another one of mine.~𝓐 🤍)

Jo's POV.

It's the next day and I wake up and stretch. I get up and feed Moody and walk out of my room with his water bowl and fill it up with sink water and go back into my room. I sit it down and walk over to my makeup mirror and look at a photo of me and Scott & Stiles freshmen year.

Picture

I do miss Scott but I also miss being with Stiles

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I do miss Scott but I also miss being with Stiles. He was a sweetie to me and he has protected me a lot. I just don't know what I'm gonna do anymore. I just stare at the picture when we were so young, probably about thirteen or fourteen now we're eighteen. Scott is dead and I'm debating on if I wanna bring him back or not. I put the photo down and go close my door and get dressed.

Outfit

I've decided I might go visit Stiles today just to appear at his house

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I've decided I might go visit Stiles today just to appear at his house. Yeah, that's what I'll do. I'll just pack a backpack and then evaporate to his house which means you leave somewhere and go somewhere else using magic. I put on my shoes and pack a little bag. I walk out of my room to tell John B he's outside with Pope.

'Hey I'm gonna go to Stiles.'
"How?"

Pope asks.

'I'm a witch, remember.'
"Oh yeah that right."

I smile.

"When will you be back?"

My brother asks.

'Whenever I wanna come back. Moody is coming with me. I'm leaving now bye.'

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