You're not here. You're dead.

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Chapter Eight

Stella

Scott growling at Stiles because he was jealous was turning me on and I just wanted to rip my own throat out for thinking about Scott like that. I wanted to scream and just cry because of how I am a bad girlfriend.

I felt my phone buzz in my back pocket so I took it out to see Ethan's name pop up.

Ethan
I know what it is. I found a book about it. Call me.

"Can you put your phone away for five minutes? Scott can howl if he needs you. Look at Stella! She looks completely fine." Mason tells Liam and pointed at me while I was trying to hold onto the gate from falling because these heels were killing me so I stopped completely, fixing my shoes.

I'll call Ethan in a couple minutes.

"That's because I am completely fine, Mase. And Liam? At least have a little fun." I say glaring up at him because I was currently bending over to fix my heels so I can at least get it to the point where I was the least bit of comfortable and all he was doing was looking at me with a "really" look.

"Don't look at me like that. I haven't worn heels in years. Why don't you try to walk in heels." I snapped at him causing him to shake his head.

"I just feel like I should be doing something." He mutters as I just rolled my eyes.

"You are. You're my wingman tonight. And considering the state of my dating life, I need a wingman, co-pilot and a really hot flight attendant." Mason smirked wrapping his arm around me and Liam's shoulder.

"I'm definitely not your hot flight attendant." Liam says quickly, staring at him in horror.

"I'm definitely the hot flight attendant." I tell Mason, grinning and he just nodded at me.

"Okay, yeah, choices are limited, but at least here, you can get drunk. And yes you are, Stella. Yes you are." Mason says.

"Mason, you do understand that we can't get drunk, right?" I asked him and he just shrugged, walking up to the door and knocking on it.

A brunette opened the door and looked at Mason but then at Liam, completely ignoring me. She glared at Liam though. Wow there.

"I said I'd let you in. Not him." She says sternly causing Liam to sigh and having Mason look at her in shock.

"You said I could have a plus two." He says quietly.

"I said you can bring a plus two not a plus Liam." She tells him and I laughed loudly as I patted Liam in the back then pointed right at her.

"I like you. I'm keeping you around." I tell her and she smiled slightly.

"I'm his flight attendant." Liam says out of no where causing the girl to look at him weirdly.

"Hey, back off, buddy. I'm the hot flight attendant. Not you." I tell him playfully as the girl looked at us confusedly. I really need to know her name.

"What?" She asked furrowing her eyebrows down.

"I meant wingman." Liam mumbled staring at me and then at the young girl who seemed to be a sophomore.

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