Strange ▶ Stiles Stilinski [1]

Heart Monitor

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Mia's POV-

We were on our way to help Scott control his anger for the full moon but a sudden rush came to my head and made me feel dizzy causing me to stumble to the wall. My head felt like it was gonna explode as I held my head and groaned. "Mia, hey? Are you okay?" Stiles walked over and I felt his hand on my shoulder. 

No, not really. My head felt like a nail tapping against my skull each minute. "Yeah, I'm-" I interrupted myself with another groan as the pain felt like it was getting worse by the minute. "Maybe you shouldn't come with us, you should go to the nurse and go home." Scott insisted. 

"No guys, really. I'm fine." I managed to try to ignore the pain as I squinted my eyes and took a few breathes and just like that, It disappeared like nothing just happened causing me to stand there trying to figure what the hell just happened..

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I was walking behind Scott and Stiles as we made our way on the field after they asked me each minute if I was sure that I was okay. Like I don't even know what the hell happened when it did happen, it just liked stopped randomly out of no where and made it seem like it was nothing. I'm honestly just so confused and let's not forget how I said I like Stiles. I've been trying to convince myself that I actually don't really like him, just maybe was actually happy that Stiles is my friend and cares for me. Why do things have to be so complicated? 

Stiles set this bag he had down on one of the benches and sat with it and I just stood next to Scott while Stiles continuously dug through the bag. Stiles finally found what he was looking for and handed what looked like a heart rate monitor to Scott. Scott grabbed it from his hand and looked at it. "Isn't this one of the heart rate monitors for the track team?" Scott looked down then up towards Stiles. "You took one of the heart monitors?" I asked.

"No, I borrowed it." Stiles tried to make it sound less bad than it was.

You can not just take something without asking and call it borrowing. That's just not how it works. I will need to explain this to Stiles later on.

"You mean you stole it?" Scott raised his eyebrows in amusement. "Temporarily misappropriated it. Coach uses it to monitor his heart rate while he jogs, you're gonna wear it for the rest of the day." 

Scott squinted his eyes, "Isn't that coach's phone?" Stiles took a minute before actually admitting. "That I stole." 

My eyes widened, "Stiles!" I smacked him across the head. "How many things to you freaking steal from Coach?!" I gasped. Literally it was all okay with the heart monitor but with the phone? Oh, nope. If I found on someone took my phone I'd be wanting to rip their head off. 

"What?! I only stole his phone!" Stiles yelled in defense. I looked at him with a death stare before having glances between him and the heart monitor. "You sure about that buddy?" 

Scott let out a big sigh, knowing I was stirring up and argument. "Alright will you both just stop bickering and let Stiles tell me what the hell he is thinking about this plan?" He glanced over to Stiles waiting for an answer. "Alright, well your heart rate goes up when you go wolf right?" Stiles answered and Scott just nodded along. "When you're playing lacrosse, when you're with Allison, When you get angry. Maybe learning to control it is tied to learning to control your heart rate." Stiles finished. 

"Like the incredible Hulk." Scott smiled goofy. 

I'm guessing he feels proud of himself that he is being compared to Hulk, but Hulk is a big ugly green guy that looks like a toned out version of a green slime. Why would you want to be something- I don't know, I don't understand boys.