"Stiles," she said quietly and began shaking her head. "Please, let's not talk about it."
"No, Maya, I need to talk about it. I-if I don't have a chance with you, can you please just tell me? I thought I'd be okay with it, but I'm not."
"Okay with...
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"Stay away from Allison, stay away from Allison." Scott muttered to himself and walked in the other direction in the hall avoiding her. "Stay away from Jackson." And he turned again, but this time slammed right into his sister.
"Scott, What the hell is your problem today?" She asked her little brother straightening her shirt.
"I'm sorry. Derek told me to stay away from everyone and every time I turn around. I find another person."
"Well, duh we're in school doofus." Maya rolled her eyes at her brother and they began walking to class.
"You know what I mean, people like Allison, Lydia, even Jackson."
"That doesn't even make sense. And when did you see Derek?"
"Did I not tell you? He broke my phone." Maya widen her eyes. "Yeah, he called it some sort of test, he pretended to be the alpha and attacked me."
Maya chuckled.
"It's not funny. I'm screwed."
"It's a little funny. And why didn't I know this?"
"Uhh, why haven't you been around?" He mocked her. "And don't tell me it's because of Stiles." Judging by her face, he knew it was. "Really? When are you two going to get over this? What happened anyway?"
"Scott," she began thinking of what happened. "If you love me, you will NOT make me talk about."
"That's fine." He shrugged. "I'll get Stiles to tell me."
"Trust me," Maya laughed. "He's not going to tell you anything."
"He hates me right now, anyway." Maya made a face. "For not saving you or his dad, but helping Allison instead."
"What? That's crazy." Maya told him. "How's his dad anyway?"
"Why don't you ask him?"
Maya glared at Scott as they walked into the class room. At the sight of them, Stiles crossed his arms and looked away. Scott sighed and they took their seats. Scott sitting in front of Stiles and Maya sitting beside him like they normally do. Scott turned to Stiles.
"You still not talking to me?" His best friend continued to ignore him.
"Can you at least tell us if your dad's alright?" Maya asked sweetly and concerned.
Mr. Stilinski did save her and he always looked out for her no matter what. He was the only father figure she had.
"Yeah, please tell me he's alright. Like it's just a bruise, soft tissue damages nothing serious?" Scott asked truly wanting to know.
"Yes, Maya. He's okay thanks for asking." Stiles told her. "Glad to see you care and we're finally friends again."
"At least he's talking to one of us." Scott said quietly to his sister. "Come on, I said I was sorry. Would it make you feel better if I told you I felt so bad I went to Derek for help?"
