chapter two

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Lydia texted me about how Allison wanted to talk to Scott about the bruises they both had recieved. She picked me up in her car and grabbed a pen. She made me outline the bruise incase it meant something.

"Personally, it looks like a hand bruise. You know when someone puts too much pressure on it and their fingers outline onto the wrist" I explained.

Lydia put her hand back onto the wheel and Allison kept looking at the bruise. "It's a pattern, it has to mean something" Allison said.

"I don't mean to be sharing negative stuff but are you sure Scott will know anything about this?" I asked them. Allison turned her head to face me "He might not but he might know someone who does"

"I know but how are you sure this isn't just a coincidence?" I sighed as I asked the question. "Because that girl wasn't just looking for Scott it was like she needed to to see him. Like she had to and that means something"

Lydia drove to a house with lights on and people going in and out with music blaring from the speakers. We all got out of the car and Allison rushed over towards Scott who was standing outside.

"This isn't the talk we we're going to have is it?" he asked Allison, looking at me and Lydia. Allison quickly shook her head, "Ava, why don't you go and make some friends?" Lydia asked me as she pointed to the party.

"If I must" I whispered to her, I waved goodbye to Scott and walked into the party.  Loud music and people dancing were in every part of the house. "Get a bottle of wine with me" I heard.

It was Stiles and a blonde headed girl who was holding his hand and taking him to the basement. I huffed not seeing anyone I knew but soon sat myself on one of the seats.

"Hey, I'm Oliver. What's your name?" a boy asked as he sat himself down next to me. "Oh, um, I'm Ava"

"A pretty name for a pretty girl. Would you like a drink?"

I nodded my head in response. Oliver got up and he came back with two drinks in his hand. He handed me one and I took a sip.

"Are you here alone?"

"No, I have my friends with me. Their talking about something so I thought I'd come inside" I explained.

"Why not come with me and I'll give you a night to remember?" I stood up and chucked my drink at his face. "Bastard" I muttured before walking up the steps to go to the bathroom.

I noticed the door open so I opened it wider to see Stiles rumaging through the drawers and was holding a box of XXL condoms.

Of all things to walk in on this has to happen.

My eyes widened in shock and turned to leave but my heel stepped on the wooden flooring and made it creak. "Ava?" I heard.

I slowly turned around and was faced with Stiles and his, now, bright red cheeks. He noticed my eyes darted to the box so I re-adjusted my gaze and he quickly hid the box behind his back.

"What, uh, are you doing here? I didn't know you were coming to this?"

I rubbed my elbow and felt my cheeks turn a shade of pink. "Yeah, I wasn't going to come here but Allison wanted to talk to Scott and Lydia was my ride so, here I am" I nervously chuckled.

"Listen, I'll leave you to whatever your going to do"  I said in reference to the box of condoms in his hand. I turned around and ran down the stairs making sure Oliver didn't know where I was.

I sighed at the embarrasing interaction, more so embarrasing for him, I remembered that he was being dragged in the basement with that blonde girl and now he went to get a condom.

𝘉𝘜𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘉𝘓𝘜𝘌(Stiles Stilinski) UNCOMPLETE AND ON HOLDWhere stories live. Discover now