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"Malia, wake up.", mom snapped. I groaned and got up.

"What.", I snapped back.

"I heard a conversation you had on the phone. Don't get me wrong: I do not care about your dates. It's about Scott McCall. What's wrong with him?", she asked.

I remembered when I told Stiles there was something wrong with Scott on the phone.

I sighed and answered her.

"He came here yesterday. He was worried that there was something wrong with his transformation. He said something about gravity, it was weird. What do you think's happening to him?", I asked.

"We're not his doctors Malia, we're his killers. Make the difference.", she said before standing up to leave.

"I know.", I whispered before she left.

I had a bad feeling about this, a very bad feeling.

But I wanted revenge. More than anything.

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"Hey Stiles.", I answered the phone.

"Come to my place, now.", he said.

That guy , I swear to god, was annoying.

"Whoa ok. Why?", I asked.

"History.", he answered, his voice higher than usual.

True, I said I'd help him. Why did I agree again?

"Where do you live?", I asked, sighing.

He have me his address and hung up.

That was going to be the longest afternoon of all.

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"You made it.", Stiles smiled as he opened the door.

I noticed how his eyes reflected the sun. It added a 'honey' colour to them and made them shine even brighter.

"Yeah.", I whispered.

We stayed there for a minute, which seemed like the longest minute I've ever experienced.

"Come in.", he said, slowly. I nodded and did as he said.

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"Ok so what are you struggling with?", I asked.

"Everything.", he sighed. I chuckled softly and grabbed the books from him.

"Okay well, let's start from the beginning.", I said.

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"Stiles, you understand very well.", I said as he buried his face in his hands.

I didn't even know why he called me, he understood the subject more than well.

"Maybe I'm just paranoid for the next test.", he said, turning his face to me.

"You seem like you're paranoid about everything.", I answered, watching him close his book.

"Yeah, you could say that.", he laughed.

My cellphone ringed, but I didn't want to answer. I saw the caller I.D and sighed, it was Scott.

"Answer.", Stiles said, impatiently.

I groaned and picked up the phone, clicking on the answer button.

" What is it Scott?", I asked.

" Something is coming for you Malia. Meet me, fast."

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OMG! Sorry short chapter. I just wanted to end it dramatically. And sorry no stalia kiss oops. I feel like they have to develop something before kissing or dating but I'm planing something REAL juicy, so prepare yourself mentally for some popcorn. Cause next chapter you'll have to grab that popcorn, trust me.
Thanks for reading.

Love,

-Jules

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