"we'll figure this out 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳."
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"So, we should be comforted by that?"
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I wait in line for the PSATs, my heart pounding against my chest with nerves. Stiles and Scott filled me in on the tape they listened to and Malia told me that they found all of Satomi's pack dead.
"Stiles, I don't think I can do this." I quietly tell him, beginning to hyperventilate.
"Y/n, calm down." Stiles gently says then turns to Scott. "If you guys enter and we're not there then tell them we're on the toilet."
Stiles grabs my hand, pulling me into the boys locker room since it's the closest room. My vision begins to go blurry, my breathing getting heavier by the second as my mind races with many thoughts.
"Y/n, listen to my voice." Stiles softly says. "Breathe. You can do this test, you're smart."
I shake my head, looking up into Stiles' honey eyes. All of a sudden, he smashes his soft lips onto mine, my breathing hitching slightly. I relax then close my eyes, kissing him back before the two of us pull away.
"Sorry.." Stiles apologises. "It helped when you did it with me so yeah.."
"It's fine, don't worry." I reassure then giggle. "This is the exact same place as last time as well."
Stiles laughs lightly, falling silent as his eyes stare into mine. I give him a small smile as I thank him. Every time we kiss it feels so right. Every time I'm in his arms I feel safe. I cant be in like him in that way, he's my best friend!
♡
I take my seat, my leg bouncing up and down with nerves. The teacher runs through the instructions before setting his timer, telling us to begin. I take a deep breath then open the paper, answering a few before holding my head in my hands with frustration. A loud thud is heard, the whole class turning around to see a girl on the floor.
"Sydney!" Mrs Martin exclaims, running over to her. "Are you okay?"
"I'm okay." Sydney relies. "I just got kind of dizzy."
Mrs Martin looks down at the girls wrist, eyes wide. "Sydney, how long have you had this?"
"I don't know." Sydney quietly says.
"Mrs Martin, do I need to stop the test?" The male teacher questions.
"No, um, it's fine." Mrs Martin replies, turning to face the class. "I'll be back in a minute. Everyone stay in your seats."
Mrs Martin exits the classroom as I glance over at Sydney's wrist, her wrists are red and purple where her veins are. I look over at Scott to see that he's not looking down at his exam but as if he's listening in to something.
