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Dear Juliet, the best thing about us is that we dont have to pretend

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Dear Juliet,
the best thing about us
is that we dont have to pretend.
i know all your scars
and you know mine.
we aren't trying to save each other
we are just trying to love one another
and thats how healing happens
with acceptance and a while lot of love



Stiles texted Juliet saying how sorry he was leaving her in the parking lot and the lizard is called a Kanima. she caught up with Demetri.

"Hey."

"I know what the lizard is called."

"What's it called?"

"A kanima." His eyes widen. "Whats wrong? You have the face that you know it."

"Eric does. Damn, I can't call him."

"What about Isaiah? You can call him right?"

"He left to go to Italy. When we go to Italy, we have leave our phones here because that little town doesn't know what a phone is." she nodded and they entered Chemistry.

"Did you hear?" Scott told her.

"The kanima? Yeah, Stiles told me."

"No, Derek wants to test out if Lydia is the kanima, like he did to Jackson,"

"And why am I just hearing about this?" she turned around.

"Derek used the Kanima liquid and saw the he was paralyzed. If that liquid doesn't paralyze you, you're the Kanima." she nodded. Damn it Derek, again with his stupid ideas.

"When and where?" they saw Erica and Isaac come in and look at Lydia.

"I think here and now." Demetri told them. Scott sat down next to Lydia and Juliet and Demetri sat down together.

"Einstein once said, "two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the universe.' I myself have encountered infinite stupidity. So to combat the plague of ignorance in my class, you're going to combine efforts through a round of group experiments. Let's see if two heads are indeed better than one. Or in Mr. Stilinski's case, less than one. Erica, you take the first station. You'll start with..." Every boy in the class raised their hands. "I didn't ask for volunteers. Put your hormonal little hands down. Start with Mr. McCall. Alright, next two." Juliet rolled her eyes and groan.

"I hate my life."

"And you don't see me complaining." Mr. Harris said to her. Juliet and Demetri mixed in the chemicals.

"What are you going to do? Talk to Derek?" Demetri asked.

"I really don't want to talk about him now." He let it go. Mr. Harris ran the bell.

"Switch." Juliet had to switch. she walked to Ericas table.

"What are going to do to her?" she asked Erica as she put in the chemicals.

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