✮Y/N's POV✮
I WAS GONE. Walking through the new streets of Beacon Hills, the small town that I had just moved to, I could feel the cold air rushing through my hair as I ran my hands through the locks. I needed to leave my stupid home. If that's what you can even call it, no house is a home without a mother, and my father was stupid for having my brother and I move here. Knowing that my Mom just disappeared created a sort of anger in my chest
As I ventured the windy roads, I came across a small park, dimly lit by a small lamp-post standing at every bench. I decided to sit down just for a second. I needed a break anyway. Sitting down, I pulled an unfinished blunt from earlier when I was unpacking and lighted the end of it before inhaling a huge puff. I sat there smoking for a total of 15 minutes before I got up, having to drop and smush the blunt to put it out.
I started to walk back to my house because the sky started to gain the morning light. As I walked further away from the park, I pulled out my phone for directions and continued walking home until I felt my body collide into someone else, making me fall backward. Groaning as pain fills my body, I begin to hear someone start to speak up, "Oh shit! I am so sorry, I wasn't paying attention here," a smooth voice says apologetically. Looking up, I could see a younger, attractive looking boy sticking out his hand, which I grabbed to pull myself to my feet. "Again, I am so sorry! Really!" He says, this time I could see him clearly. He was a pale boy around my age with fluffy, black hair and dark brown eyes that glittered in the moonlight.
"No need to apologize, I was looking at my phone. Thanks for helping me up." I muttered. "I'm Stiles," He holds his hand out, "Y/N," I say, shaking his hand. A silence settles around us before Stiles speaks up again, "Well...um..nice to meet you Y/N." I just nodded in agreement before waving bye and starting back to my walk, picking up my pace because the sun was almost officially out now, i put in my airpods and turn on some music. Whoa, I think he was cute.
Finally, back home, I push the window to my room open and then rush to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I get into more comfortable clothes and then jump into bed, letting the sleepiness take over my body, letting me fall into the darkness of sleep.
✮STILES POV✮
As she uses my hand to prop herself back up, I can see her clearly now. She is wearing a black, low-cut tank top with some band on it, showing just the right amount of cleavage that I can hold eye contact with and some baggy jeans. "I'm Stiles," I say, pushing my hand out, "Y/N," she says shaking my hand. Looking her up and down, I can tell you that she is steaming hot! I mean, I know that im dating Lydia, but I couldn't help but stare. She was just so mesmerizing. "Well...um..nice to meet you Y/N," I say, giving her a slight smile, but she just nods and walks past me! Nice going genius, i think you scared her off!
Picking up on my run again, I start running home, in the opposite way of Y/N. Once I got home, I unlocked the door and walked into the main hall, taking a left into the living room, where I saw my dad asleep at the kitchen table...again. I walk up to my room and change into my pajama bottoms before running back down the stairs to get some water and finishing off what my dad started. Whoa!! Whiskey! As I swallow the whiskey, my throat tingles with a burning sensation.
After grabbing my water, I headed back up to my room and opened the door, setting my water on my nightstand before hopping into my bed and just staring at the ceiling for a while. I just can't stop thinking about Y/N. She was so gorgeous with her awkward smile and her blue eyes, and the tight, low-cut tank top looked beautiful on her (😉). I haven't seen her around here.. like EVER. Maybe she's new, and maybe she'll go to my school!! As I drift out of consciousness, the last thing I see is her face one last time today.
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Word Count: 693
A/N: Sorry!! this is my first ever story, so I apologize if it's bad!
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I Love You to the Stars and Back
RomansaI lay my head onto Stile's lap, admiring his features. God he's so hot. "Y/N?" Stiles mumbles, "Yeah?" I respond. "I love you." He speaks, bringing a smile to my face, "I love you more" I say. "Well I love you to the stars and back" He admits pro...