UNBREAKABLE // teen wolf

Chapter 8

Just like yesterday I'm stood in front of my mirror, smudged make up and bright red cheek but this time I have a bust lip and the tears are still falling down.

My once beautiful white towel is now stained red with blood.

How am I gonna hide my lip? I'm not wearing lipstick screw that, I'll have to make up a lie.

After about 10 minutes my lip finally stopped bleeding but the tears are still cascading down my face like a waterfall. All the mascara and eye liner has smudged and the foundation has disappeared.

I picked my make up wipes out of the drawer and started wiping my eyes and cheek.

When all the make-up is erased my cheek is blazing an angry red colour and it's so sore. Definitely gonna leave a bruise, exciting.
Note the sarcasm.

My eyes were red and puffy from all the tears but I didn't let that bother me, I needed an excuse for tomorrow Lydia is definitely gonna ask probably gonna be a remark about how ugly it is.

I shook the thoughts out of my brain and turned towards the shower.

I moved the glass door to reach inside and pushed the lever up to turn it on.

The water started splashing out from the shower head so while it was warming up I walked into my room and picked some comfy clothes out.

I chose an extra large hoodie out this one also belonged to my dad and I picked some sweatpants out along with fluffy socks.

I quickly checked my bedroom door was locked before I walked back into the bathroom.

I peeled my clothes off my very sweaty body then got into the shower.

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FRIDAY

I have never been so nervous for a weekend, everyone is so excited for no school but me? I'm freaking out no school means extra time with my brother.

On Wednesday when I got home from school my brother wasn't there so I locked myself in my room and didn't come out and yesterday I had work. Even though school finishes at 3:30 i still had to walk home, get changed then walk all the way to the cafe.
I do have a drivers license and a car but for some reason it hasn't arrived yet and I think it has something to do with my brother.

Anyways todays is Lydia's party and all week she has been begging me and Allison to change our minds and come to the party.
We both said no.

I woke up extra early today, I just felt like it. I had ended up putting lipstick on to hide my hurt lip but not today, it looks better and barely noticeable but if anyone asks I'll just have to say I was picking my lips.

I decided on wearing some leggings and a hoodie with my black converse.

I started putting foundation on to cover my bruise when I heard a knock on the door.

My brother wasn't home so he couldn't answer it. I decided to just ignore them and hope they go away,but they didn't.

Someone was none stop knocking I carried on putting my make-up on and the knocking still continued.

I let out and annoyed groan and walked downstairs to answer the door. When I opened the door their stood the buzz cut boy with his fist up like he was about to knock again.

I gave him a blank look.
"What do you want?" I questioned.

He put his arm down and started spluttering "I-uh-we-do-you-well"

I tried slamming my door shut but he put his foot between to stop so I opened it up again very so much confused.

"Son of a-" he let out an un-human like screech and started bouncing around with one foot in his hand.

I let out a very unattractive snort at sight of him jumping in pain.

"Great dancing, what do you want" I said.

He turned to me like he forgot I existed and quickly put his foot back on the floor like nothing happened.

"Uh, I'm stiles I'm in your English and Chem I was just wondering if you wanted a ride to school" the boy called stiles got straight to the point.

I furrowed my brows and leaned on the door frame.
"How did you know where I live"
I questioned.

His eyes widened slightly
"I always see you walking home and to school, oh no, I'm not a creep I swear I-I live across the street I'm not a stalker oh god I'm so-" he rambled like a maniac.

"Let me get my stuff I'll be out in a minute" I cut him off.

He gave me a smile and a curt nod before turning around and walking- actually no hopping to a blue jeep.

I shut the door and quickly ran upstairs putting everything in my bag. I walked out the house and locked the door.

I hopped into the passenger seat and he pulled off without saying anything.

He kept looking over at me in the corner of his eye like he wanted to say something.

"What? Why do you keep looking at me" I asked.

Stiles cleared his throat
"What- um what happened to your lip" he questioned.

I tensed up.
"I was picking it oh well"

He nodded his head clearly not believing me.

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When we got to school I thanked stiles for the ride and walked up to Lydia and Allison.

"-no more family night" Allison said to Lydia.
"What am I missing" I questioned with a smile.

They both looked at me and Allison gave me a smile but Lydia assessed my outfit and gave me a disgusted look.

"What are you wearing?" Lydia cringed back like I had never showered before.

"Uh, clothes?" I furrowed my brows and looked down at my outfit.

Lydia rolled her eyes.
"And yet I still hang around with you" the red head mutters under her breath.

"It's comfy plus Friday I don't care what anyone thinks" I shrugged completely ignoring what she said.

Lydia scoffed. "Anyways you coming to the party?"

I rolled my eyes and started walking and they followed next to me.
"Like all the other times, no I'm not coming and anyways I can't I have work" I rolled my eyes and stopped in front of my locker.

"You have a job?" Allison and Lydia said at the same time.

I nodded while opening my locker to archive my books for chemistry.

"Can't you not take a day off!" The red head whined.
I dropped my head between my shoulders and turned around.

"What time is the party?" I questioned

"7PM sharp" she grinned.

I let out a sigh and shook my head "I'll start my shift early and get off early" I muttered.

I heard a shriek come from behind me and knew it was Lydia.

"You owe me $50" I smirked into my locker.

I was very shocked when I saw a hand pop over my shoulder and it was holding $50.

I shoved all my books into my arms,slammed my locked and spun around.

The hand was Lydia's and she was stood there with a bright smile and holding $50.

"I was kidding" shocked was an understatement.

"Well if giving you money means you will come to my party then so be it" the red head shrugged.

She put the money in my free hand before turning around and walking away.

Allison let out a giggle at the look on my face. Then the warning bell went.

"We got Chem lets goooo" Allison trailed off with a funky voice.

I let out a loud laugh and she grabbed my arm to drag me