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Scott the Werewolf

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf.

Chapter 5

I woke up this morning with a major headache. That's the last time I get drunk at a party.

I waited for Stiles for two hours last night and then I finally realized he wasn't coming back. He said he would be back after he fixed whatever he had to fix, but he obviously lied.

I never thought Stiles would lie to me. He's been my best friend for as long as I can remember and we've told each other everything. I just can't believe he would do that.

I should of known he wouldn't of come back. I mean I was wasted. I don't remember anything from the car ride to Lydia's house to when Stiles dunked my head in my bathtub.

Answer the phone, it's Stiles. Answer the phone, it's Stiles.

I walked over by my bed where my purse was laying. I opened it up and took out my phone. It lit up with Stiles' picture on the front screen. I didn't really want to talk to him right now so I clicked ignore.

I threw my phone down on my bed and that's when I realized I was still wearing my dress from the party. It must smell awful from all the drinks I had last night. Wait forget the dress, I must smell terrible.

I walked into the bathroom and turned the water on. I got out of my dress and got in the shower.

I scrubbed myself for about twenty minutes. I really don't know if my parents are home but if they are I do t want them to know I was drinking last night.

I got out of the shower and put on a pair of white leggings and a black baggy sweatshirt with the saying 'I don't sweat, I sparkle' on it. I slipped on a pair of black fuzzy slipper shoes as well.

I applied some mascara and then brushed my teeth. I put my hair into a messy bun and then went to go wash my dress to try and get the smell of alcohol out of it.

After I finished with that I picked up my phone and saw I had twenty three missed calls and thirteen missed texts from Stiles.

I unlocked my phone so I could delete all the missed calls and texts from Stiles. I'm not in the mood right now to listen to his excuse for not coming back last night.

I walked back down the stairs so I could go get something to eat. I poured some cereal in a bowl and sat down at the island. Exactly when I was about to stick a spoonful in my mouth the doorbell rang. You've got to be kidding me.

I walked over to the door with my bowl of cereal in my hands. I opened up the door to come face to face with a worried Stiles.

"Hey I've been..." He started but I slammed the door in his face.

The doorbell rang again but I just locked the door, walked back into the kitchen and sat down at the island to finish my cereal.

I ignored the continuous ringing of the doorbell until it suddenly stopped. I heard the front door opening and I ran out of the kitchen to see Stiles in my house.

"Did you really forget that I have my own key to your house? He said walking towards me.

I tried to make a run for it up the stairs, but by the time I made it up the first two stairs, Stiles grabbed me by the waist and picked me up.

"Stiles put me down." I said kicking my legs.

He carried me out the front door and threw me in the back of his jeep. He quickly got in and locked the doors. He started the car and pulled off the side of the road.

"Stiles let me out!" I said climbing up into the front.

"Nope, not until you tell me why you haven't answered any of my calls."