Wolf Moon: 3

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3rd person

Georgia spins on her heels shocked at hearing the name. Her eyes widen as she sees a familiar male standing in front of her. "Derek?" The man just nods with an astonished look on his face. The girl runs to him and wraps her arms around his neck. Dereks arms go around her figure and lift her right off the floor. "Hi." He says as he puts her back down. Georgia's face drops, she pushes him off of her and straightens up. "You didn't tell me you were back."

She avoids eye contact with the Hale boy and plays with her fingers. "I didn't even know you were back here." He explains.

"Well if you had answered my texts for the last 6 years then you wouldve known." The girl snaps back. "I mean. No texts. No calls. Its like you left Beacon Hills behind and left me with it. You promised." She glares towards Derek, the boy sighs. "Georgie, I can explain look-" As Derek begins to try and explain himself Georgia gets a text. "Look, it doesn't matter Hale, I've got somewhere to be." She brushes gently past him, as the brunette reaches the door she turns to get the last word in.

"You hurt me Derek. You told me you would talk to me everyday and vanished. You're supposed to be my best friend." And with that she makes her way home, grabbing some food out the fridge and locking herself in her room for the rest of the night.

So many thoughts are running through the young womens head, was she too harsh? Should she have reacted differently? What was his reason?

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The next day Georgia picked Erica up from school as it was her day off and now they're shopping.

The blonde girls holding up a pair of dark blue jeans with a purple flower stitched on the pocket. Georgia sees this and grabs the same pair but with a pink flower and a pair with a pastel orange flower.

"Here Erica, try these ones instead the purple doesn't really stand out on the dark blue." She passes Erica the jeans with the pink but the girl just smiles shyly at her friend.

"Could I try these ones instead?" She points to the ones with the orange flower that Georgia holds. "I don't really like pink I've always been an orange girl." Georgia smiles and gives her the jeans pointing at the changing rooms. "Go." She pushes the blonde girl forward.

While waiting for Erica, Georgia finds a nice black leather jacket and just some other bits like tops, some jeans and a couple skirts. Erica comes out the dressing room, jeans in hand with a smile on her face. Georgia notices her friend coming back and smiles. "Well? Are you going to buy them?" The girls smile grows even more when Erice nods her head, Georgia is proud that Erica is starting to feel a little bit more comfortable around public again.

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Throughout the rest of the week Georgia hadn't seen Derek again. Coach Finstock also kept his promise and helped Georgia pick her new team for basketball, she helped a little with the lacrosse pick aswell. She had her days off Tuesday, Thursday and it was now Friday. Georgia has a free period last so she's sitting on her laptop filling in the forms for the new players. When her phone pings.

Stiles

My house after school. ASAP.

Okay.

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Georgia slams her phone down rubbing her face, she really can't be bothered with Stiles today. She just wants to sleep forever.

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SORRY! Bit of a short one at the moment. I have a few other chapters ready for publishing so keep a lookout!!!

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