Hiding: Part 2

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  It's been one week since I walked out on Stiles

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  It's been one week since I walked out on Stiles. Whenever we see each other in the halls, it seems like he wants to talk to me but makes no effort. Maybe Mom was wrong. Maybe he'll never tell me. Or, maybe I'm just not patient enough. Hmm... that last one is true.

I hold my lunch tray in my hands and look for spots to sit. I sigh, realizing the only friends I have are also Stiles' friends.

When I start to sit, someone grabs my elbow. I look and see Stiles.

"We need to talk." He whispers.

"Can I eat first?" He looks down at my tray, rolls his eyes, and nods. I sit, and he sits across from me.

When I'm eating, I see Stiles chewing on his nails and feel the table rock from his bouncing leg.

I internally groan. "Will you just tell me now? You're getting on my nerves."

He sighs. "I can't. Not here." He points to my food. "So hurry."

I slightly glare at him. "If it makes you stop acting so anxious, I'm done." I stand up and throw my food away and put the tray on the table. Curse him for making me hurry.

He grabs my hand and pulls me through the halls to an empty classroom. (Okay, is it just my school but how do their teachers leave the doors unlocked? All of our classrooms are always locked).

Well, it's not completely empty. Scott and Lydia stand at the front desk. They turn when they hear us come in.

Stiles takes a deep breath and explains everything.

Supernatural beings actually exist. Crazy, right?

After I learned their 'secret', Lydia and Scott leave the room, leaving Stiles and I alone.

"I'm sorry I kept it from you." Stiles quietly says. "I thought I was protecting you."

"It's been two years since Scott got bit." I mutter. "All the crazy crap that happened was supernatural." Stiles nodded. "Thanks for not telling me."

"I can't tell if that's sarcastic or not." I shrug. "Anyway, will you take me back? Please?"

I softly laugh when he says please. "Of course, dumbo."

A wide grin appears on his face. "Thank God."

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