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I stayed still for a few minutes. Just thinking. About everything. How he got angry so – so fast. It just makes no sense, but whatever it doesn't matter I can't change it now. I heard my phone ring. I ran upstairs and grabbed my phone off the desk and sat down on my bed.
10:59 Scott; Hey

11:02 Scott; Are we still practicing for lacrosse today?

11:05 Scott; Are you ignoring me

11:07 1 missed call from Scott.

"Damn I forgot we were practicing today." My phone buzzed again. I looked down at my phone, 1 new message.

11:10 Scott; whatever I did...I'm sorry. Are we still gonna hang out.

I sighed hugely and fell back on my bed. I want to hang out with Scott but I also really wanted to talk to Derek. I looked back at my phone and decided to text back.

11:13 Me; Sorry I didn't text back I've been...busy. No I'm not ignoring you Scott. I'm not mad either but I don't know if I can hang out today. I have stuff to do.

I took a deep breath. Ewe what is that smell? I lifted up my armpit to smell. "OH MY GOD! I need to shower." I stood up and walked over to my dresser to get my clothes for the day. I decided on an old pair of blue jeans, one of my white tees and a plaid button down. My phone buzzed again.

11:15 Scott; Okay.

Really? I threw my phone back onto my bed and walked into my bathroom.

-Showering-

After I was done showering I went to my computer. Just researching random facts about werewolves. When I heard my phone buzz. I turned around to grab it from my bed. 1 new message from an unknown number.

11:28 Unknown; Hey it's Derek. Come over.

Whoa. Fucking bipolar much. How the hell did he get my number?

I texted back

11:32 Me; What?

I looked out my window. I wonder if he's watching me. I looked back at my monitor wide eyed. God that's kind of a creepy thought. Even if it was the sexy, mysterious, brooding werewolf I was head over heels for. But that doesn't excuse shit. He's being a dick. My phone buzzed again.

11:04 Unknown; Come over. Now.

What the fuck!? He thinks I'm just going to do what he wants just because he's the Alfa. Fuck that shit!

I'm calling him. I picked up the phone. And dialed then put in on speaker.

"Hello." The voice came from the other side.

"Yeah hi. Who the fuck do you think you are. Stop being such a dick." there was a pause from the other side. God he's pissed. Maybe I should just hang up now. My finger hovered over the red button.

I heard a deep sigh from the other side. "Stiles. Come over. NOW!" I didn't sound like Derek.

"FUCK NO DEREK! You can't tell me what to do. You are not my Alfa!"

"Stiles," he said in a calm voice. OH. Fuck, "Come over now. Or I'll rip your throat out. With my teeth."

Oh my god. Did he really just say that? I started laughing. GOD this was funny!

"Okay," I chuckled, "I'll come over."

"Why are you laughing?"

"Because. You are being so...so Derek!" I laughed harder now. I heard the phone beep. But I didn't care. I just kept laughing. I couldn't stop. Even as I put on my shoes and went downstairs.

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