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Conferences Suck

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Chapter 13

STILES' POV

I walked into my room and threw my bag onto my bed. Well done Stiles, you made your girlfriend hate your guts. And the worst part is you didn't even get to show her what you discovered after she stormed out on Lydia and you.

After Kylie walked out on Lydia and I, Lydia got a text of a video and that video happened to be of what happened at the video store last night.

I dialed Scott's number on my phone and pressed it to my ear. I've been calling him and Kylie for the past ten minutes to tell them about the text.

I thought Scott answered his phone this time but it ended up being his voicemail...again.

"Hey it's me again. Look I found something and I don't know what to do, ok? So if you could turn your phone on, right now, that'd be great or else I'll kill you. You understand me? I'm gonna kill you. And I'm to upset to come up with a witty description about how exactly I'm gonna kill you but I'm just gonna do it, ok? I'm gonna-ugh!-goodbye!"

I threw my phone on my bed and walked over to sit at my desk. There was suddenly a knocking on my door and I turned my head to see my dad standing in the doorway.

"Please tell me I'm going to hear good news at this parent-teacher thing tonight."

"Depends on how you define good news." I remarked.

"I define it as you getting straight A's with no behavioral issues."

"Might want to rethink that definition." I told him.

"Enough said." He walked away.

I looked down at Lydia's phone that happened to be on my desk. Yes I stole Lydia's phone. Got a problem with that? It happened to have valuable information on it.

I picked it up and stared at it for a moment. I pressed the 'delete message' button. It came up with 'are you sure' and I hit yes again.

The message was deleted. Don't ask me why I even did that because I have absolutely no idea. I guess I kind of panicked since neither Kylie or Scott were answering their phones.

I'm so screwed.

KYLIE'S POV

"Miss Madison you do know that it's required to have a parent here with you at a parent-teacher conference, right?" Harris asked me.

I've been sitting in the classroom, with Harris, waiting for my parents to show up for the past ten minutes.

I glared at him. "Try telling that to my parents." I snapped back. "If I don't even see them at my own house, what makes you think I would see them here."

"I'm sorry?"

"My parents are barely ever home because my mom works non-stop, my dad's a drunk and they've both have been fighting over something, and I have no idea what it is, for the past month!"

The door creaked open and in came my parents. Wow so you came show up at school but you can't even show up at your own house!

"Sorry I hope we're not to late." my mother said as she took a seat beside me. My father took a seat on my other side.

"No not at all." Harris sarcastically said. "I was just having a nice conversation with your daughter here."

"Yeah, nice." I added more sarcasm to the room.

"Shall we get started then?" Harris looked at my parents as they nodded. "Well Kylie is a very bright student but she tends to get distracted lately due to the usual amount of talking with Mr. McCall and Mr. Stilinski."