Most are all of Stiles Stilinski but I did throw in a couple of surprises so please enjoy:)
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I'm sorry but I can't stop laughing lolol Btw I use mom in this but you can use dad or guardian or whatever works for you:)
"Hey Stiles-" I stop and notice Scott and Lydia in Stiles' room while Stiles is shoving papers into his bag.
"Oh. Hey guys." I slightly wave at the two and they wave back.
"Um, y/n, hi. What- what are you doing here?" Stiles awkwardly asks.
"We had plans to study." I give him a look and he cringes. "You forgot." He looks at Scott but he shrugs. "Of course you did." I begin walking out of his room. "It's not like my math grade is on the line of failing!"
"Wait y/n!" He follows me down the stairs. "I'm sorry! We can study tomorrow if you want."
"The test is tomorrow." I bluntly say.
"Crap." He mutters.
"Yeah." I stop and spin around and he nearly runs into me. "This is the third time you've bailed on me, Stiles." I cross my arms.
"I know and I'm sorry."
"I also know you're hiding something." I raise an eyebrow.
"What-what makes you say that?" He scratches his neck, which he tends to do when he's nervous.
"You sneaking around. The whispering. The shoving stuff into your bag so I won't see. The times when you bail and give a dumb excuse. Conversation stops when I come around you guys. The list goes on." I turn around and head towards the front door. "Call me when you're ready to tell me." I turn to look at him. "Or don't call at all." I open the door and walk out, heading home.
•••
"Ugh!!" I groan in frustration and throw my notebook against the wall. "Stupid Stiles. Why couldn't he just tell me the truth and help me?"
I hear a knock on my door and my mom's head peeks in. "You okay, y/n?"
"Yeah, sorry. I just don't get this. When will we ever need to use the circumference of a circle?"
She laughs. "You don't. They just like to torture young minds."
"Exactly!"
She sits on my bed beside me. "I heard you say something about Stiles."
"Oh. Yeah." I mess with my comforter. "He's hiding something from me."
"He'll tell you when he's ready." She says.
"It's been happening even before we started dating. I just never noticed it."
She pats my leg. "Just be patient." She gets up and leaves my room.
