5. the mens room

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I'm the worst at keeping up with this lol. But here is ch.5
Get ready!
(Definitely gonna make this chapter longer ÒwÓ)

No POV
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Stiles and Scott where 10min late to lacrosse practice and were made to sit out of the game.

Instead, they sat on the sidelines playing catch with a generic ball.

They were having fun, but Stiles couldn't help but be a little cranky because Scott had the advantage of being a supernatural creature.

Scott never missed a catch, although his throws were maybe a little too much for poor Stiles.

Stiles was pretty good as well, but there were multiple times were either the ball apparently bounced off his hand or flew straight past him because the sun was in his eyes (the sun was behind him.)

All Stiles lame excuses for not catching the ball made Scott laugh.

Scott's POV
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Stiles and I played catch until practice was over.

He's been acting funny lately and I can't help but blame myself.

I remember getting mad and running away the night I transformed. I remember fighting with another wolf and... hearing Stiles' voice.

I asked if he had followed me Into the woods. If I had done anything to him!? But he swore that he just went home.

Sounds like total bullshit right?

But....If something really did happen and it was important. I'm sure he would have told me already.
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We were walking towards the car park. When I noticed Stiles daydreaming.

"Hey Stiles...?"

"Yeah!?"

He jumped.

He must have been deep in thought.

"Are you sure there is nothing you wanna tell me about yesterday?"

Stiles looked away, then looked at me with a smile

"I already told you..I just went home"

Maybe he's telling the truth...

"Speaking of yesterday. You ran out in the middle of our meal... You owe me dinner!"

Stiles grinned and punched me in the shoulder.

"How about tonight?"

"Sounds great. I'll drive" Stiles jumped in the air and hopped over to his car. The entire drive he went on about how curly fries were invented and that they are so much better than
normal fries.

No one's POV
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Derek woke up around 4 pm.

He reached back to feel the empty space behind him ...cold.

"Of course...what did I expect" Derek muttered to himself.

He sat up and grabbed his phone from his bedside table.

He sat up and grabbed his phone from his bedside table

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