UNBREAKABLE // teen wolf

Chapter 19

I was now sat in the passenger seat and stiles sat in the drivers side.
He was driving way over the speed limit, it was wreckless! But we needed to find Scott before anything bad could happen.

Stiles started jumbling with his radio and picked up a walkie talkie I didn't realise was there before.

Holding the sides down he brought it to his mouth.

Stiles, you know you can't call the dispatch when I'm on duty.
A police officer spoke from the other line.

"I just need to know if you've gotten any odd calls." He basically shouted out.

Odd how.
Poor officer sounded so done with him.

"Uh, like- like an odd person or dog like individual roaming the streets?" He questioned hopefully.

I'm hanging up on you now.
You do you girl, I would too.

"NO, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait" he begged.

Goodbye

Stiles threw the speaking thingy, very un called for, if that's broken how is he gonna explain that do his father?

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I was now in my own car, driving to the diner. I had missed a full weeks of work with no call or message, I hope they don't fire me.

Who am I kidding, my ass is done but hopefully they'll reason with me. I'll blame my face.
Stiles had left to go and find Scott before the game.
It was only 3:26PM, so when I get to the diner, apologise from the bottom of my heart, if that doesn't work blame my face, go home to get ready then go to the game for moral support.

After a few minutes of driving I finally made it to the little place I work. Through the windows I could see people chilling and laughing, a few from school that I had recognised as well, great.

I unbuckled my belt before twisting the key and turning the ignition off. I climbed out, nearly face planting the floor and breaking my nose.
I pressed the lock button on my keys after slamming my door shut, I quickly rushed through the doors with my head down trying to hide my face and also the embarrassment of falling out of my car.

I stopped in front of the counter and looked up out of my hair so he couldn't see my face, on register was Max blakewell , he was a senior in school also one of my co-workers.
"Hi, welcome to Kelly Clark's diner, what can I get you?" He asked in a bored tone.

I moved the hair slightly out of my face and slanted it up so he could see me.
"Isabella!?" He basically shouted.
Some people stopped what they were doing and stared.

I picked the wooden board up and slipped pass, also grabbing him by his arm to take him with me.
We walked through the staff doors and stopped in front of the lockers.

I turned to face him and his eyes widened when he saw my face.
"Jesus! What happened to your face? And where have you been?? Kelly was fuming" he whisper shouted at me checking the halls making sure no one was spying.

"I got mugged, they beat the shit out of me when I had nothing on me" I shook my head, wow, think I've found my future career.

He opened his mouth to speak but I placed my hand over his mouth.
"Don't, I just need to know. How mad is she, am I in trouble?" I basically cried out.

"I'd say on a scale 20/10, your ass is fired, unless you make a great excuse." He sighed running his hand through his messy hair.

"Shit, I'm gonna have to make this a sad story, come up with some ideas" I encouraged.