Choice (Teen Wolf *Scott and Stiles* FanFiction)

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Nikki's POV:

"Just leave!"

"Maybe I will!" I screamed at Stiles across the room.

"You're such a bitch!"

"And you're a dick!" I yelled so loud the whole city could hear it.

'Wake up! Wake up' I hear in the background, still focused on Stiles. Suddenly, I shot up from the bed. It was just a dream.

"Are you ok?" Stiles asked worried.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine."

"You were screaming a lot."

"Sorry."

"C'mon, let's go back to sleep." He says calmly, gently pulling back to lay down.

Out of the blue, I started to cry. I wasn't sure why, but I needed it. I cuddled into Stiles' neck as he kind of cradled me.

"Stiles?"

"Yeah, Nik?"

"Can we go home?"

"What?"

"I don't want to be here anymore. I just wanna go back to Beacon Hills."

"Yeah, yeah. Of course." He said so calmly. "I'll do anything for you. You know that right?" He reminded me as he tucked my hair behind my ear and kissed my forehead.

"I know." I said cuddling into his chest.

*The Next Morning*

"You finished packing?" He asked as I zipped away the last things.

"Yep." I said popping the p.

I was little more excitement than usual. I just couldn't wait to get out of this horrible place. I don't think I'm ever coming back to New York. I was just happy that I could finally be back with Stiles. We took the ride back home easily because I feel asleep and Stiles was keeping himself entertained by listening to music.

*Back at Stiles' House*

Stiles' POV:

I invited Nikki in for a little bit. It's like I don't even have a dad anymore because he works so much.

"You ok?" I asked cupping her head in my hands. She didn't answer. "Nik?"

"I'm fine. Just tired...I think, I'm gunna go home." She answered a little cranky.

"Ok, I'll drive ya since you have all the luggage."

"I'll walk."

"No really. I..."

"I'm fine, Stiles!" She yelled a little too loud. "I'm fine." She then left. I knew something was up.

Lydia's POV:

Ugh! I hate Stiles! He's such a bitch! Why can't he just help me out on the most simplest thing? I shook it off when I heard my phone go off.

*On Lydia's Phone*

Nikki: Hey Lydia! Gurlz nite? I really need it. Pls??

Lydia: Yea, totally gurl. C'mon over!

Nikki: Gr8t b there in ten.

*Off Lydia's Phone*

I actually need a girls night too. Someone to talk to about my Scott problem. I mean we did kiss once, but it didn't mean anything back then. Out of all people, why did it have to be Scott?! This is how The Lord treats me.