Stiles Salvatore

Predicted

Lydia POV
As we predicted it wasn't Cassidy. It was girl named Cora Hale. Her family recently died in a fire and was working at the club to make a living.

I begged stiles into staying at the club after Isaac and Allison left. We danced in ways that we shouldn't have. Honestly, there was way to much tension between us, but I didn't want to leave. I never wanted to leave.

Allison POV
Im getting in the point in life that I feel like I have no superior purpose. I feel like I'm only a piece of the puzzle that helps the other pieces fit together. Why am I here? Everyone I love is either gone or hurt. I hate it. I hate myself. I guess this is what it's like to be depressed.

Isaac hadn't talk  to me since we left the club. He just lay on my bed staring at the ceiling. I could tell he was hurting. I didn't know how to make him stop hurting.

"Isaac, are you okay?" He nodded his head and gave me a look that said come-over-here. I lay my head in his chest and listened to his steady heartbeat.

I heard a knock on the front door and ran downstairs to answer it. A woman in her mid twenties stood on the door way. "Sorry, I didn't mean to bother you. Is Allison Argent here?" The woman scanned over me when she said those words. "That's me," her eyebrows rose and adopted a devilish grin.

"Hi, I'm Reece Martin," she whispered as she
Took in my scared appearance.

Stiles POV
"Stiles, what's the craziest thing a
you've ever done," Lydia held my hands in hers. She looked so fragile just sitting on top of the sheets of my bed. "Not telling you I love you," Lydia's face immediately adopted a grin.

"Well, I still haven't heard it," she rested her head on my shoulder and drew circles over my shoulder.

"Well, I love you."

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Authors Note

Okay so the next chapter will be the last chapter of This book. There will be a second book in the series though.

I have a new book called friends which I'm really excited about and I think you'll all enjoy it.