The unknown twin 2 (teenwolf/stliesfan)

Chapter 21

I don't own teen wolf

Do own Sarah. Sam and Tristen

Tonight's the play I am freaking out.

My leg won't stop shaking. My hands are all sweaty and shaking. Is this what a heart attack feels like. I bet it is.

"S-stiles. I need a hospital "

He whipped his head around.

"Why. What's wrong. "

" I think I am haveing a heart attack "

" No your not. Your just nervous "

why does he have to be right.

" No. I am dieing. I can't breathe That well. My hands. Are shaking and sweaty and my legs feel like jello. And my Herat beat. Oh man it's everywhere ! It's beating really fast. I think it might pop out. "

I looked down at my chest

" Look you can see it move. That's just — stiles. Is the room getting smaller " I look around. 

he stood up and grabed my arms.

Put his nose to mine.

He smiled " Sarah calm down. You will do fine it all go fine. Ok babe. You and all of them have been working so hard. Now come on. Back to that hot aphla. That I know and love "

I could feel his breathe on my lips.

" I thought I was beautiful. Not hot "

He smiled again. "You are. Trust me. Now calm down. "

He kissed my cheek.

" I'm Telling you my Herat might fall out on stage "

he took my hand , put my hand to his chest. Where his his heart is.

" Mine does that too when I am around you ". I giggled.

" Yes. I can tell. But I think I can't go this. What if I fall. Or get tongue tied. Or ". He cut me off.

" First there will be no tongue tying cause that's what mines for. And second. Stop worrying. Alright "

" That's easy for you to say y"

He kissed me. Yep thats not helping the Herat. Problem.

He asked. I granted.

He moaned. I grabed on to his shirt. He doesn't need it.

Pushed it up. He took it off.

He kissed me again. And stumbled back to the bed. And layed back. He ran his hands threw my hair.

I herad the front door open. Shit I stood up. Threw him his shirt.

"Wha" he got cut off.

" Hey stiles. The plays tonight right. " His dad yelled up the stairs.

He hurried up and put his shirt on.

I sat in his computer chair.

" Fix your hair. " He whisperd and walked out.

I look at the mirror. Thanks. Just messing it up ! Lydia did it for to night. It's in long curls. And pined up so the sides are towards the back.

I walked down stairs.

Nathan smiled. " There's the director and play host "

Oh god I am gonna throw up.

"Please don't say that I can't handle it. I am going to mess up . they all will laugh at me "