Ever since Malia came into his life, love was always around for Stiles. She wasn't looking for love, but eventually, she found hers. Both of them never thought that it could work. It did, more than they ever imagined. They were scared, but that n...
Our math test was going to start in a couple of minutes, so since me and Peter were angry with each other, I wouldn't even bother to ask him for help.
I looked around the class, looking for Zack, or even Emma, but they were nowhere.
'They're probably late.'- I thought
I decided, then, since I have no other friends that I can ask for help, knowing that they will truly help me, I started studying by myself.
I sat on the chair, opened my notebook and studied.
I probably lost track of time, 'cause I thought that I had much more time until the class really started, but the teacher showed up.
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"Oh no..."
I whispered to myself.
Zack and Emma hadn't arrived.
'What the hell is happening?! They wouldn't miss a class, especially when there's a test!'
I looked over Peter and saw that he was confused too.
Then, Peter started whispering, knowing that I could hear him.
"You can hear me can't you?"
I nodded.
"Great. Do you really think that you should stay here? I mean, Allison, look at you. You didn't have any friends that could help you with math. You only have Zack. You're hopeless without him. Ah, and by the way, don't even think that I'll help you. I won't. Do you understand me?"
When he said that, I was already crushing the desk and my claws were showing.
"Allison, one more thing: I have no doubt that you'll get an F in this test. You're so dumb that you don't even know what math is!"
He silently laughed, but it was enough for me to hear it and have tears coming out of my eyes.
I then, accidentally, broke the desk.
"Allison!"
The teacher yelled.
I looked over her, with pain in my eyes, grabbed my bag and ran away.
Peter's P.O.V.
I saw Allison running out of the classroom.
She was definitely crying, and she deserved.
She was the worst sister ever.
Then, I decided that I wasn't over, and since I didn't need any more good grades to pass, I for sure could get an F, differently from Allison, who just got an F for running out of the class, I decided to follow her.
I grabbed my backpack and went after her.
"Peter!"
I heard my teacher yell but I was already out of the class.
