Blissful Burn ➳ Stiles Stilinski [5]

Vandalism

"No Brett! I said fun! F-U-N!" I yelled into the phone which was a shit way to currently communicate.

All I could hear was the rain heavily on both ends of the call. I had one bar and one bar was all I needed.

I was under the school shelter near the entrance and watched couples rush into school using their jackets and coats to shield one another from the rain.

My god, I'm single.

"Hello?! What about a bun?" Brett yelled through the phone and I let out a frustrated scream. "Wait did you say fun? Fun!"

"Did you have sex with anyone that wasn't me?!" I was screaming into the phone this time. And boy did that earn me a lot of awkward and weird stares in my direction.

Positive I'm used to it now.

"You had sex?! Did you manage to go to France or something!" I am so over this. "Sky?! Do you want to end this?"

"What?! No! Brett if your messing with me I will stab you in ways you didn't know was possible!" I was more than frustrated. I received no answer for a few long seconds. "Brett!"

"Relax Jenson I didn't find someone as nearly as weird as you during my trip." I heard him laugh that time.

I don't know if I should be relieved or even angrier. Great, I'm even more riled up. And sexually frustrated.

"I hope you get eaten by a bear on your way back!"

"Then you'd have no one to call when you get bored and want to have some fun!" He was yelling over the rain on his end.

Fun. One word that instantly turned me into an angry controlling bitch. I'm considering turning myself back into Eichen for some peace. Now that's terrifying

"Brett Talbot do me a favour and shove that idea of fun right up your ass because you're not getting it for a week."

"You have fun vandalising too Skyler."

I ended the call on that note and immediately stomped over to where I believed Stiles and Malia were. Mostly because I found service and will hopefully get to find out if I have to spend another year making simpler notes.

I stopped when I neared a tense conversation. I wouldn't call it eavesdropping...but I was definitely interested.

"The vision. And don't mock the vision," I heard Stiles correct

"I like the vision," Malia quickly objected stepping forward. I winced quietly. "Especially if I'm part of it."

Is she? Apart of his vision? The point of being in a relationship is knowing you are always going to be able to see a future with that person. Does he?

Malia began realising what I did earlier. "So that's why you wanted everyone here tonight. Because you don't want to lose all your friends after senior year."

"And I hope they don't want to lose me either," Stiles told her.

I watched him in conflict with himself. I didn't want to lose him. Not like before and not ever again. Not even right now. Not even if it means I watch him with someone else.

My eyes flit back to the two and they're now wrapped up together, kissing. I try to keep all hurt sounds inside and finally approach the two.

I'm about to speak but Malia pulls away looking around.

Stiles looked confused. "Mal?"

"Someone's coming. Someone fast," Malia turns on her heel and I beat her to it by slamming down the figure running towards them.