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"Please stop hovering" Lydia snaps at the were coyote that is currently staring over her shoulder like a scary helicopter parent.

"Mal, let her breathe, will you?" I warn the girl from my seat on the table, not looking up from my magazine.

"I'm not hovering. I'm waiting!" Malia argues, bouncing on her ankles like she's on speed or something "Draw something. Write something. We need to know who else is on that list"

"You mean you need to know if you're on the list" Lydia retorts in irritation.

"If someone's coming to take my head off... then, yeah, I'd like to know" Malia admits to the obvious.

"Honestly, I'm a little hurt my name wasn't on it" I hum thoughtfully as I check the article on the page to see what flavour of cake I am.

"You want to be on a shit ton of supernatural assassins' hit lists?" Malia questions me in confusion.

"No, I just wanna know how much I'm worth" I shrug nonchalantly "It better be more than Scott so I can rub it in his face"

"Can you please just sit down. You're making me nervous" Lydia snaps at Malia before looking at me "You have serious issues"

"Don't we all, babe?" I grin at her and she rolls her eyes, looking back to Malia who still hasn't moved.

"Sorry" Malia whispers, sitting down on the chair next to me and opening her textbook defeatedly.

I pat the brunette's head sympathetically and she huffs quietly, flicking through the book. My phone buzzes and I slip it out my pocket to check the message.

dork :)
I need you

pretty girl x
what can I do for you?

dork :)
mr renfield's office
now
please?

pretty girl x
omw

I let out a bored sounding huff and both girls look at me, Lydia seeming more annoyed while Malia looks at me curiously.

"I'm gonna head out. See you guys later?" I chirp, hopping off the table.

"Later" Lydia waves me off, turning back to her easel.

"See you later" Malia frowns and I almost feel a little bad for leaving, but she needs to get over her attachment issues sooner rather than later.

I exit the art room and take the stairs two steps at a time, practically skipping all the way to the biology teacher's office. Without much thought I push the door open and I'm met with a stressed out looking Stiles who practically pounces on me.

His lips collide with mine in a heated kiss and I gasp in surprise, my hands reaching up to grab his face as he grips onto my hips. I hear the click of the door behind me locking and Stiles' lips trail down my jaw, making me sigh in content.

"Hello to you too" I giggle when he nips my neck.

"Sorry for attacking you. I just really need this right now" Stiles murmurs, fisting my hair in his hand and tilting my face to look up at him, our noses brushing together.