Katherine (Katie) Bush was the average 16 year old girl. She lived with her mom and brother in Florida for her entire life. Her dad ran out on them when she was 4 and they haven't heard from him since. Katie had decent grades,a few friends, a loving...
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Scott asked me to help him get groceries. I couldn't help but burst into tiny giggles at his request, remembering the words 'My mom does all the grocery shopping' come out of his mouth. I eventually pulled myself together and nodded before hopping into the car. On our way back to the car in the parking building after we got the food, we searched since Scott pretty much lost the car. We looked around and then he clicked the keys to find out that the car was on the next level up. We both groaned some before we started to walk.
When we got halfway there a milk jug fell out of a bag and slid under one of the cars. Scott went to go get it but it was gone by then. That's when it was rolled back over to us with four distinct claw marks through it. Scott bolted and I tried but was caught and shushed by Derek. I wiggled out of his grasp then smacked him, hard. All he did was roll him eyes playfully then told me quickly that this was one of Scott's training sessions.
I nodded then grabbed all the bags and slowly walked to the car, and loaded them up. I laid against the car as I waited for Scott to show up which he did a few minutes later looking pissed as hell. I held back a laugh and then got into the car.
When we got home he carried the groceries in and then left for the rest of the night while I put it all away. In the mitts of putting stuff in the fridge I felt tingling fingers grasping my hips. I squealed out in surprise before I whipped around to see a laughing Derek. I pouted slightly until he leaned down and kissed my pouting face.
When he pulled away we smiled at each other and he helped me put the rest away before scrambling up to my bedroom. When we got there we settle into my bed and I put on a movie Stiles showed me called 'Captain America'. I'd read all the comics as a kid and loved them just as much as the movie.
Derek and I sat on my bed and watched with the occasional kiss on the shoulder from Derek. Then I got to thinking. I turned to him slightly with a curious look in my eyes before I spoke.
"How do you keep getting into the house? I know I locked all the doors. " I asked.
He looked perplexed as he tried to figure out an answer before he sighed with a smile on his face and spoke.
"I come in through your window. That sounds really weird saying it out loud. " I giggled at him before shyly nodding and leaning up, placing a kiss to his jawline.
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