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[03⇒ Storms Are Suckier Than The Jeep]
dylan's p.o.v

"Are any of you guys having trouble with your phones?" I asked upset with the fact that I couldn't text Malia to tell her we were going to be a bit late in picking her up for the Senior Scribe. "We are going to be late."

"No we won't, just chill out ok? We're almost there anyways." Stiles said calmly. While I was freaking out about being late he was totally calm and collected, which I couldn't understand, considering we were going to late picking up his girlfriend and-

My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of Stiles honking is horn at the young were-coyote coming into view.

"Hey sorry we're late-" Stiles' sentence was cut short by Malia kissing him.

"Oh come on guys, seriously." I groaned out of annoyance.

As soon as they were done kissing Liam leaned forward with a cheeky smile on his face. "I'm sorry too."

"Oh get back here you aren't getting some any time soon baby beta." I said while pulling Liam back by his hood.

"You boys do remember I own a gun right?" Mr. Tate asks

"Vividly." Stiles replies as I flashback on the day I also got shot by his lovely gun.

I push my self forward so that I am wedged between Stiles and Scott in the front seats "I'm back here to ya know?"

"Oh hi Dylan how have you been?" Mr.Tate asks me in a cheery tome from what he had used with the boys

"I'm good and how are you?" He may have almost shot me but I still have my manners and I like the fact that I can use the word almost in the sentence, no harm, no fowl I guess.

"I'm good Dylan, I'm going to let you kids get going but stay safe." He calls whilst walking off

I push my self backwards and end up squished on Liam's lap because the backseat of the Jeep was not made for three.

"Dylan you are kinda sitting on me?" Liam whispers in my ear harshly

"Well there isn't any where else I can go but if you would like to strap yourself onto the roof then that's ok as well." I whisper back to him while turning my self to face Malia. It seems Scott,Stiles, and I all shared the same thought.

"So did you find out yet?" Stiles asks excitedly

"Find out what?" Liam asks, though silence is going to be his only answer and you can bet on that

"No they said they were going to email me." Malia says nervously

"Hey." I started softly "It'll all work out we all know how hard you have been trying Mal, and it's going to work out." I finish with a softly, reassuring smile.

"Is this about summer school?" Liam asks while leaning his head on my shoulder.

"You told him!" Malia says harshly to Scott and Stiles and I

"No, all they told me was that, the principal told you that your test scores weren't good enough, and you had to retake them or you would have to repeat junior year." Liam says trying to somewhat defend his Alpha and his friends although failing miserably

Stiles and I shared a knowing glance before saying the one thought running through our minds.

"We should've left him chained to the tree."












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I WILL BE UPDATING SO IM SO SORRY IM DOING SLOW UPDATES FOR THIS BOOK BUT THANKS FOR 1K READERS U INSPIRE ME BTW DID THE SEASON FINALE KILL ANYONE ELSE? OR IS IT JUST ME?

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