Sterek one-shots

My best friend part 3

Stiles' pov
The next day I walked into school Lydia saw me and caught up with me. She turned me to face her "how are you sti?" She asked carefully as though she was trying not to step on eggshells I sighed "not you too Lydia, you told me to stop thinking about him because he's a 'fuckboy'" she frowned then spoke up again "I didn't know it was so serious between you two. I thought it was just a... Crush" I looked down we didn't say anything after that to each other and we just continued our days. After school Malia drove me home "you're really going to apologise?" She asked "yeah, it wasn't fair. He didn't know how I felt so he had every single right to be like he was. It was my fault. I just.... Hope we can be friends again" I jumped out of the car at the loft "I'm waiting here okay?" She asked and I nodded I got out and saw him walking towards his house when some girl runs out and jumps up to him kissing him like some cliché bullshit you'd see in a movie "stiles what are you looking at just go an-" Malia started then she noticed "stiles! Fuck! Get in the car... Stiles!" I couldn't move though, Malia had to get out the car and push me into the seat do up my seat belt and drive me away, on the drive back to mine Malia started "stiles?" "I'm fine" I stated clearly not fine letting silent tears roll down my cheeks as I looked out of the window "I am so sorry" she said as we pulled up to my house "yeah me too" I said getting out Malia started texting some one I don't know who I didn't care I just wanted to go inside "I'll see you tomorrow" I said just before I got to the door she nodded and waved setting off.
( Malia texted Scott saying "Scott go and see stiles. He needs a friend. Now.")
I heard someone walk into my house I got up my vision was blurry I knew I was having a panic attack then I heard Scott's voice and his hands on my arms steadying me "stiles, Malia told me- STILES... Hey, hey look at me buddy, look at me! Stiles! Hey it's me are you okay? What'd he do this time?" My vision and breathing evened out and I could actually see Scott instead of the blur that was stood in front of me "stiles tell me what happened" he added "he did it again" I said as if it was obvious "did what again?" Scott asked "I...I need some fresh air" I stuttered "no stiles, for fuck sake sit down. You literally had a panic attack and you're not going to drive like that" Scott replied sternly I just sat down and rested my head in my hands elbows balancing on my knees Scott crouched down in front of me as I started my story " I was going to apologise to him because I felt bad and... I just want him back I didn't even take a step, this whore runs towards him and kisses him like in a fucking movie" I said Scott nodded "maybe he didn't want-" he started I cut him off "they looked like a married couple Scott" I replied he got an angry look on his face "I will kill him!" He stated "come on get some rest now, okay? I will come back later and check you're all right okay?" Scott said getting up as I laid back down on the couch nodding my eyelids suddenly feeling heavy, I watched Scott walk out.
I woke up about an hour later to a bright light being shone in one of my eyes "what the fuck are you doing here and how did you even get in Melissa?" I sighed still lying down but opening both of my eyes she smiled down at me "replacement key" she announced holding a key up "Scott told me you had a panic attack, let me check your pulse" she said grabbing my raised wrist "how are you?" She added "you don't have to do this. I'm okay" I replied to her question "you're like my second son, stiles. You're dad is at work and no one else is here to take care of you" she told me "where's Scott" I asked here "right here" I heard the reply I sat up slightly and saw Scott standing in the door frame "where were you?" I asked "I was .... Outside" he replied "you know doing..... Stuff" he added when I looked at him disbelievingly "what do you mean? What kind of stuff?" I asked clearly not believing him "doesn't matter" he said " you're a bad liar Scott what did you do?" I asked before he could reply I heard another voice "stiles?" I looked over to the source of the noise finding Derek stood at the front door it wide open I looked at Scott as I stood up "stiles" he said again I looked over at him "Scott told me you had a panic attack, are you okay?" He asked sounding concerned "get the fuck out my house" I responded "what happened" he asked concern playing at his features "you really want to know what happened? You! That's what happened" I replied annoyed " it was your fault.... or maybe it was mine all over again since I was going to apologise to you, but you fucked up. Like always" I added getting angrier he put his head down I continued "I was going to apologise to you but you were too busy being a whore again. I thought that the person who had already hurt me wouldn't hurt me ever again but that's not true you're doing it all the time." I said "okay shut the fuck up I've had enough" he started I stayed silent "it makes me sick that you're always doing this. I wouldn't do it right in front of your eyes. I didn't even know you were there. Stop saying it was on purpose you have no right to be mad at me for making out with other girls we're not dating and you're not even my friend anymore. Believe it or not stiles the world doesn't revolve around you!" He raised his voice at me making me flinch Scott interrupted us standing between us "guys, what the fuck are you doing? Why are you so horrible to each other" he stopped and we both looked at him he continued "you were best friends inseparable. Look at you now. what happened? What changed? You were supposed to take care of each other but you're fighting instead. I don't know why but it's hard to believe that something good will come out of this."

There will be 4 parts to this so
To be continued...