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CHAPTER TWELVE:
scott and stiles were walking out in the woods and stiles was leading the way.
"where are we going?" scott asked.
"you'll see." stiles replied.
"look, we really shouldn't be out here, my mom is in constant freak out from what happened at the school." scott said.
"well, your mom isn't the sheriff, okay? there's no comparison, trust me." stiles said.
"can you at least just tell us what we're doing out here?" scott asked.
"yes. when your best friend gets dumped-" stiles began.
"i didn't get dumped. we're taking a break." scott said.
"all right, well, when your best friend gets told by his girlfriend that they're taking a break... you get your best friend drunk." stiles said holding up a bottle of jack daniels.
scott only drank some but stiles was feeling it more than him.
it must've had something to do with him being supernatural. maybe he couldn't get drunk.
"dude, you know, she's just one... one girl. you know, out of so many- so many other girls in the sea." stiles said sounding drunk.
"fish in the sea." scott corrected.
"fish? why you talking about fish? i'm talking about girls. i love girls. i love them. i love... especially ones with blonde hair, brown eyes, 5'5." stiles said.
"like marcie?" scott asked.
"yeah, exactly. hey, how did you know i was talking about... about... what was i talking about?" stiles said.
"hey, you're not happy. take a drink." stiles said.
"i don't want any more." scott said.
"you aren't drunk?" stiles asked.
"i'm not anything." scott said.
"hey, maybe it's like... maybe it's like not needing your inhaler anymore, you know. maybe you can't get drunk as a wolf. am i drunk?" stiles asked.
"you're wasted." scott said.
"yeah! oh, come on, dude, i know it feels bad. i know it hurts. i know. well, i don't know." stiles said laughing.
"but i know this. i know that as much as being broken up hurts, being alone is way worse. that didn't make any sense. i need a drink." stiles said laughing at himself.
"well, look at the two little bitches getting their drink on." some guy said grabbing the bottle away from stiles.
