Stiles Stilinski never had a crush on Lydia Martin. Never once looked in her direction. His eyes were set on another person. The person he's been friends with since childhood and the person he's had a massive crush. Ares Archer.
Stiles and Ares, the...
After we discovered the video on Lydia's phone I sent it over to my phone, given Lydia has my number, before deleting it off of hers.
The last thing we want is for Lydia to see that and get suspicious or scared.
We don't want her involved in this. I don't want her involved in this.
We said goodbye to Ms. Martin before leaving and heading back over to Stiles's house.
We made our way to his room and we're now trying to come up with a plan. We're trying to figure out what to do with the video.
And we're both getting annoyed because Scott still isn't answering our calls or texts.
I sat on my boyfriends bed and watched him dial Scott's number, again, but based on the sigh he let out, our idiotic friend didn't answer.
"Hey, it's me again. Look, I found something, and I don't know what to do, ok. So if you could turn your phone on right now, that'd be great. Or else I'll kill you. Do you understand me? I'm gonna kill you" Stiles warned him.
I raised an eyebrow at him. He glanced at me before speaking again.
"I'm too upset to come up with a witty description about how exactly I'm gonna kill you, but I'm just gonna do it" Stiles finished.
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I chuckled in amusement and shook my head fondly at him.
"I'm gonna—ugh! Goodbye" Stiles let out a frustrated sigh before hanging up.
He threw his phone onto the bed before walking over to his desk, plopping down onto his chair.
"God" he let out a grunt, burying his head into his arms.
I frowned and got up. I made my way over to him and wrapped my arms around him, leaning down to kiss his head.
Stiles let out a sigh as he picked his head up and leaned into me, keeping his eyes closed as he did so.
I opened my mouth to say something when we heard a knock at the door. We both jumped and gasped in surprise.
We turned around and sighed when we saw that it was just Mr. Stilinski.
"Please tell me I'm gonna hear good news at this parent/teacher thing tonight" Mr. Stilinski begged.
"Depends on how you define good news" Stiles told his dad.
"I define it as you getting straight A's with no behavioral issues" Mr. Stilinski raised an eyebrow at him.
Stiles pressed his lips together in a thin line and looked down at his fingers.
I chuckled and wrapped my arms around him from behind, turning my head to look at my boyfriends dad.
"The straight A's are true, not sure about the no behavioral issues though" I told him.
