Stiles imagine for JennaBug29
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Lydia and I were at the mall shopping for some new clothes for fall.
"Scott texted saying that we're having a pack night at Stiles's house tomorrow night," Lydia told me, reading off her phone.
"Oh okay."
Stiles. Stiles. Stiles.
"How are you and Stiles?" she asked as we sorted through the racks of clothes.
Great.
"Uhm, he still ignores as much as he did before... and I've seen him around Malia a lot recently," I huffed, trying to distract myself from thinking about it too much," but it's fine. I'm.. I'm over him."
"Jen, you're not. You can tell from how you look and talk about him."
"Are you trying to make me feel horrible? Because it's working," I half-joked.
"I'm trying to say that you shouldn't lie about how you feel." Lydia explained.
"Why not if my feelings are as useless as rocks on this earth?" I groaned.
"They are not. You just have to wait for him to come around."
"Lydia, he's never going to feel the same as I do to him. I've been waiting almost 5 years and nothing's changed. He hates me. He never talks to me. I honestly don't know how I'd fallen in love with him if he doesn't even ever acknowledge me other than sometimes being forced to say hi," I gushed out, now forcefully pushing through the clothes, tears threatening to spill out of my eyes.
Lydia sighed.
"It's almost 7. My mom's almost home and I promised her I'd get some groceries for her since we're running low. I should get going," I wiped the fresh tears off my cheeks.
"Come here," she told me, opening her arms gesturing that she was going to hug me.
I hugged her, then starting to cry in her arms.
I heard a sniffle come from Lydia.
"Why are you crying?" I asked.
"It's hard seeing my best friend like this," she told me.
"I'm gonna go now. See you," I told her before leaving.
I walked out and once I got to the mall's parking lot, I entered my car.
It was pretty dark out so I decided to rush to get the things quick then get home as soon as I could.
The streets were always empty at that time of night so I sped through, knowing there'd be really little traffic.
Stiles.
Why does this butthole always have to be on my mind, I thought.
I stepped harder on the gas but out of nowhere, I hit something.. No, someone.
My foot slammed onto the breaks and I gasped as the person kept running, into the woods.
I moved to the side of the road and got out, running into the woods to try and see if the person was okay.
"Hello?" I asked, looking around," I'm sorry that I hit you. I didn't see you coming."
I heard a growl come from behind me.
I quickly turned my body to see a werewolf that I hadn't seen before.
My eyes grew wide and I started running the other way.
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