Beacon hills' New Girl ( Teen wolf fan-fiction) ( being edited)

Chapter 8

I watched the window as Stiles' father drove us to his home. I finally gave in there was no use in arguing with them they're the police and they know what's best whatever.

Stiles was sat in his seat next to me blabbing about something got to do with watching a movie.

I wasn't listening to half the things he was saying because too much was going in my head right now I can't even think straight.

To be honest all I heard was Star Wars coming out of his big mouth.

" Ariana." I heard my name being called out once but I wasn't paying attention so I never really heard him.

" am I speaking to the fricking window" I heard him mumble.

" Ariana!" I heard Stiles yell making me snap out of my thoughts.

I replied with a "hm" my eyes slowly diverted to Stiles I'm really tired I just wanna go home.

" were you even listening to anything I was saying?" He asked me a little frustrated.

" sort of " I replied slowly with a blank face kind of lying my ass off.

" still don't understand why I can't just go home I'm not a baby Stiles" I asked making sure his dad heard me
annoyed while crossing my arms.

" come on, stop being so stubborn its only one night you'll live and besides I'm here so you won't get bored" he laughed a little at the end which made giggle.

" Anyways so as I was saying we could watch Star Wars when we get to my place have you ever watched it before?" He asked me getting all hyped up I wonder what he'll do when we watch the movie.

I shook my head no.

" What! seriously? Well it's awesome!"
He literally yelled at me and I smiled back at him.

Well maybe this isn't as bad as it seems because it's only one night I think I'll survive.

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Finally the car stopped in front of a middle sized house that was almost the same size as my house.

We all got out the car and walked to the massive house door waiting for Mr Stilinski to unlock it.

Eventually he unlocked the door and  we got in and Stiles took me upstairs to his bedroom while his father stayed in  the kitchen because he had to do some paper work about this child that went missing the other day. Which kinda freaks me out.

I was sat on Stiles' comfortable blue bed as he took out his blue pyjamas from his draw and walked to what I assumed to be the bathroom. Two minutes later he came back with his pyjamas on.

" hey do you maybe wanna borrow some sweatpants? Skinny jeans won't be comfortable to sleep with."

" um yeah that would be great thanks" I replied nodding.

He walked to his desk and opened one of his draws, he pulled out these large grey sweatpants.

He passed them to me and I caught them just in time.

" good catch! these are the smallest I have, the toilet is over there on the left" he pointed out to me and I just nodded walking to the toilet.