Chapter 2: The Sheriff's Son

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Riley's POV
I smiled at him," I like it."
I didn't want to scare him by popping up the question if he remembers me, because it's highly likely he does.
Soon we pulled up to the same house I went to when I was little with my twin brother Scott.
"Okay, do you have any clothes to change into?" He asks me.
"I have pants but not a shirt." I said, frowning.
"Uh-don't worry! I have tons of shirts you can borrow!" He says, rummaging through a handful of drawers then handing me a light blue T-shirt.
I smiled great fully at him.
"Here, I'll let you shower since you've been out in the woods all night. My dad is working the night shift at the police station tonight so don't worry about him walking in on you." He says, guiding me to the bathroom and showing me how to turn on the shower.
Then he smiles at me and awkwardly walks out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.
I smiled slightly, he's gotten really attractive since I saw him last when we were 10, his jawline was more defined and he had a buzz-cut for his hair and his hazel eyes were still the same eyes I loved.
I stripped out of my dirty clothes and stepped into the shower.
I scrubbed my body clean of all the dirt and grime that's build up over the week since I showered; I know ewww right?; then I scrubbed my scalp to get rid of the horrible scent coming from it then sighed in content and shut off the water and stepped out of the shower.
I put on my undergarments, then my black sweats I had in my bag, then Stiles' light blue T-shirt.
I brushed my hair with my brush then threw it into a fishtail braid
and put it to the side.
I stepped out of the bathroom to see Stiles talking on the phone but as soon as he saw me he shut his phone and walked over to me.
"Are you hungry? I have a ton of food. Are you cold? You're shivering! Uh-here's a sweatshirt!" He tossed me a gigantic dark blue sweatshirt.
I smiled at him and put it on.
"I am a little hungry but I don't want to intrude-" I was cut off by Stiles putting a hand over my mouth.
"It's fine. We have a ton of food and I'm sure my dad will be fine with you having some and for you staying over." He says and I smiled, shocking him by hugging him.
He sighs and hugs me back.
"Don't worry Riley we will find you a place to stay soon don't worry. Now why don't you tell me how you ended up in the woods on an abandoned road on the outskirts of Beacon Hills?" He asked me as he pulled me down the stairs and into his kitchen.
I sat on the stool as he pulls out a loaf of bread and a jar of peanut butter.
"No jelly, I hate jelly." I say.
"FINALLY! Someone hates jelly!" He says, running around the counter and hugs me tightly as he cheers.
Then he pulls away and rubs the back of his neck," ah-sorry about t-that." He said.
"It's fine Stiles." I chuckled, shaking my head slightly.
He nods then goes back to making us sandwiches.
When he was done I inhaled the sandwich then smiled slightly at Stiles who was only on his first bite.
"Now about how I got there..."

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