I Wont Stop. (slowly updating)

Chapter 2: Stiles

I awaken at 11:00am and tiredly swing my legs over the side of the bed. I get up and walk into the bathroom. I strip out of my dirty clothes and step into the shower whilst turning on the tap and hot water washes over me.

I sigh as I finally get the dirt off of my skin. Once I've cleaned my hair and rubbed my skin to get rid of the dirt so that it is almost raw, I jump out of the shower and wrap a towel around my body.

I full up the sink and stick my dirty clothes in it, along with a squirt of soap. I lather in the soap and leave it to sit in the sink for awhile.

I then walk out of the bathroom, with the towel still wrapped around my bare body. I get the can of spaghetti and open it, then stab at it with my fork whilst slowly eating it.

Once all of the food it gone, I go back go the bathroom. I then drain the sink and rinse out my clothes. I then squeeze out as much water as I am capable of, before hanging it up on top of a chair.

I unlock my phone to see the photo of me and my boyfriend, Scott, standing together just before our 1 year anniversary. I quickly
Lock my phone again and chuck it onto the bed.

After about another hour my clothes have finally dried, so I put them on and pack up my stuff, before stepping out I my room and locking I shut.

I walk down to the main reception and hand my key back to the kind lady oh had been there last night.

"Have a good day" she warmly says and I thank her before walking out and walking along side the long straight road coated in forest at both sides.

I take a sip from my water bottle before, before stopping for a quick brake. In the middle of this brake, an old jeep pulls over and winds down their windows.

"Hey, do you need a ride?" The boy asks. He has brunette hair and a nice chiseled jaw he's pretty handsome if I'm being honest.

"I'm fine thanks" I say and he smiles at me, "it's a long road, you know? Come on, it doesn't look like you know where you're going." He says, I scoff and say "Pshhht, I know where I'm going." I defend myself. "I can tell your lying" she states simply whilst laughing.

I give in and laugh, "alright, but obviously I'm not going to be any use with directions so don't bother asking me." I state, whilst opening the passenger door.

Once I've closed the car door, he starts driving off, "I'm Stiles by the way." He greets me happily, "Elena" I greet in response. "So where are you from?" I ask him curiously, "Beacon hills? It's really small but it's cosy" he replies, I immediately think about how it's known for its werewolf population, and I start to wonder if he's one.

"Isn't that place known for loads of animal attacks?" I ask, and he laughs "sure" he mutters "what's that supposed to mean?" I ask curiously "oh nothing." He says "I can tell your lying." I mock him from earlier. "Seen any wolves there?" I ask him again.

He catches onto the hint and realises its a safe topic to talk about, "you mean werewolves." He says calmly "yup" I reply and pop the 'p' at the end.

"I'm guessing your one?" He asks me "yup" I say again, popping the 'p' again. "You?" I ask "sure am" he smiles, and that's when I think about his age, surely he's over 18 and should have a mate.

"Where's your mate?" I ask him, he seems to not like the question, because he seems to slightly squirm. "Uhh well, when I found her, she was already marked and had mated to a alpha." He says sadly. I widen my eyes and mentally slap myself for asking "oh.. That's terrible! How could she do that to you!?" I say suddenly feeling slightly outraged that someone would ever do that to their mate.

We've been taught since we were just pups that your mate is your other half. That they will always protect you and. Are for you. That they would do anything for you. Not just throw that away for power. She must be a stupid mutt.

Stiles shakes it off and we then start talking about our lives and things you'd commonly ask someone you'd just met. I avoid talking about my family and past, but I can already feel myself starting to warm up to him, he's nice and funny and friendly.

I think I've grown to like this Stiles.
As a friend of course.