Dear Stiles,
Day five.
You're drinking? Really, Stiles?
You came stumbling over this morning, completely drunk. You'd demanded that you saw me, but after putting up a fight you eventually gave up and let my mother lead you back home.
I don't think you realised how hard it was for me to stay in my room and listen on as you cried to my mother about how much you missed me.
- Parker.
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Dear Stiles (Stiles AU)
FanfictionDear Stiles, Why can't I remember you? - Pretty Girl. ✎ After Stiles' beloved Pretty Girl suffers from memory loss, they become distant. Tough decisions are made, and neither of them are sure they're going to make it. A love that deep must come...
