Chapter 17 (Finally Published!(: )

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 It was about 2:00 when my headache had dimmed down enough for me to move around and actually leave my room,

"Well good morning sunshine," I looked over and raised my eyebrows in surprise,

"Scott, what are you doing here?" I walked over and plopped down on the couch next to him and rested my head in my hands,

"I'm here to make sure that you’re fine while Derek left the loft to go grocery shopping," I scrunched my eyebrows together in confusion and cocked my head to the side,

"But, isn’t Jessica, Isaac and Cora here?" I looked around the loft but was shocked to see none of the Betas up and about like they usually are.

"None of them have come out of their rooms today apparently, bad night I guess?"  I listened in and could hear the faint beat of 3 heartbeats, I was a little reassured to know that at least they were all here, but was also worried about them.

"Scott, did you drink at all last night?" I asked, hoping he could tell me a thing or two about what happened last night.

Scott let out a loud laugh, tipping his head back slightly before he shook his head side to side in amusement.

"No, but you sure as hell did, I went up to you right before you left and I was talking to you and you could barely speak, but then Isaac basically shoved my out of the way to get you to the car and you had a panic attack about how he wasn’t me... very funny actually." I grumbled and ran a hand through my tangled hair.

"Well that’s... lovely, how’s Stiles and Allison?" I asked, attempting to comb out my hair with my fingers so I didn’t look like a lion. Scott shrugged his shoulders and shifted his position on the couch,

"Allison seemed fine, she didn't drink last night either so nothing interesting there... But Stiles is holding out on me with something...." I squished my eyebrows together in confusion,

"So you have talked to Stiles today though?" I asked, turning so I was facing more and he just nodded his head,

"But he was acting really weird... and then I asked him if he wanted to come with me here to wait for you to get up, and he like freaked out before hanging up." I raised my eyebrows in question at him before getting up and making my way over to the fridge and pulling out and apple,

"That’s weird... want an apple?" I looked over at Scott and he shook his head at me, I nodded before continuing, "But I mean... did Stiles drink last night? Maybe he did something that he feels guilty about?" Scott and I sat in silence for a while before busting out laughing,

"I don't think that Stiles wouldn’t do anything like that to be quite honest." Scott laughed out, and I just nodded my head in agreement, knowing that Scott was right, Stiles was too innocent, too pure.

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