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To say I was having a bad day was an understatement. I woke up late for school, missing my history test that I had studied for all night. I also got a speeding ticket on my way, which would definitely lead to me getting scolded at by my mother later. If that wasn't already enough, Mother Nature decided to gift me with a punch in the uterus. Let's just say, I wasn't all sunshine and smiles.
The bell had rung for 3rd period and I mentally groaned because I had math next. I hate math.
I headed to my locker to switch out my books and jumped when I felt arms wrap around my waist. I knew exactly who it was, my boyfriend, Stiles.
"Hey beautiful." His soft voice whispered in my ear along with a light kiss on the temple. "Hi." I said blandly. He knew something was wrong because of the tone in my voice.
"What's wrong?" He asked resting his head on my shoulder and applying another one of his sweet kisses to it. "Nothing." I said continuing to grab my books out of my locker. "Oh come on Y/N I know when something's bothering you."
I closed my locker and turned to face him. He pouted when he saw my displeased face. "Why so sour?" He chuckled. "I'm not in the mood Stiles." I said rolling my eyes and attempting to walk away.
"Hey." He laughed again, grabbing my forearm making me face him again. "I'm sorry. What's wrong? Did you fail your history test?" I crossed my arms over my shoulder and stared at him intensely. "No! I didn't even get to take my history test because I woke up late because I was up all night studying for it! And I got my second speeding ticket on my way to school, hoping that I wouldn't miss my freaking history test!" I huffed.
Stiles just stared at me with his mouth agape because of my outburst.
"And I feel like someone is kicking me in the stomach repeatedly every 2 minutes because there is currently a crime scene in my pants!" I continued.
He stared at me questionably not understanding what I meant. "I'm on my damn period Stiles!" He made an 'o' shape with his mouth and slightly nodded.
"Now if you'll excuse me I need to get to my 3rd period which is math! And I freaking hate math!" I snapped and stormed off, leaving Stiles to process everything he just heard.
It was now 4th period which was my free period. I had been thinking all day about the way I spoke to Stiles earlier and couldn't help but feel guilty.
I made my way to the library to read like I normally do. It was empty, like usually, and I walked over to my regular spot.
I spotted someone in my spot and furrowed my eyebrows. When I got a closer look I noticed that it wasn't just anybody, it was Stiles with two bags of McDonald's and two strawberry milkshake.
When he spotted me he shot up and gave me one of his goofy smiles along with an awkward wave. I laughed for the first time all day and walked over to him.
"Hi." He said leaning towards me to peck my cheek. "Hi." I said shyly. "I-um skipped 3rd period to grab you some food and I'm skipping 4th right now to eat it with you."
I frowned thinking back to how I treated him earlier. He noticed and scratched the back of his neck nervously. "I-I can go if you don't want me to be here." He stuttered. "No! It's just, you did all of this for me and I was such a bitch to you earlier. Why?" I questioned. "Because I love you." He said taking my hands in his.
I blushed at his gesture and he smiled. "You're cute when you blush." I rolled my eyes. "Shut up!" "You are!" He laughed.
"Come one, let's eat!" I smiled and sat down next to him.
"Stiles?" I asked after having a sip of my milkshake. "Yes?" He said with a mouth full of fries. I giggled and leaned in closer to him. "I forgot to tell you that I love you too." I kissed his nose and noticed his cheeks heat up.
