06::This is why we're friends

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"It only hurts when you start pretending it doesn't"

||All time low, Kids in the dark

First person Gwyn

It had been days since I'd last seen Scott and Stiles.

I'd nearly spent every waking moment with Isaac.

Recently Lydia and Jackson had been attacked, it was driving me insane, she refused to talk to me, sheriff Stilinski had also been admitted to hospital, but of course my so-called 'Best friends' had failed to inform me of that event.

"Guys, why are we even here?"

I sighed stepping into Jackson's baby aka Porsche.

"Scott texted me it was urgent" Allison answered.

I shook my head, well it's kind of him to keep contact with all of my friends and not me.

"Well, if they're about to die, I will not help"

Allison laughed at this, whilst the front was filled with an awkward silence.

Damn it Jackson, what did you do to my sister.

Leaning forward I flicked his ear.

He glanced back warning me.

Rolling my eyes I huffed and slouched into the seat.

Why did I even bother coming? Oh yeah that's right.

Those idiots probably got themselves killed, stupid jerks.

I felt my eyes brim with tears.

God I miss them.

I wiped at my eyes.

Allison rubbed my back and looked at me sympathetically.

It'd been happening to her too, she was the only person I could vent to her.

It was if she was the sister I never had.

Well the less girly one.

I sported a weak smile and glared at Jackson through the mirror.

What had he done to Lydia?

He glared right back at me through the mirror, sticking my tongue out I let a small smile make its way onto my face.

I couldn't help not liking that douche.

I remember the first day I met him.

"What the hell?" I screeched, a pretty boy with light brown hair and startling blue eyes had bumped into me.

He grunted and started on his lock.

I poked his shoulder and he rolled his eyes.

"Hey Jackass!" I said venom filling my words.

"What was that for?"

He laughed and grinned.

"You were so-so close to my name"

I raised an eyebrow and smiled sheepishly "Your names Jackass? God do your parents hate you or something?"

He smirked and replied whilst grabbing his books

"You could say something like that"

He latched onto my arm and dragged me away.

"Hey what are you doing?" I demanded.

"Taking you to- Mrs. Lynch, English" I shook my head

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