Not An Argent : Ariana || S.S

Nieces

~A Few Weeks Later~

Aria's Point Of View

"How the hell is this possible?" I was sitting down on Allisons bed. It was near midnight. We just found out the truth. Since we both are named after Argent, we took a look and did some research. It appears to be that Allison and I are each other's nieces! I didn't thought I had any other family then my annoying grandma. "This is..-Wow!" Allison finally spoke. I smile widely and give her a tight hug. "Squeezing..me. No...air." Allison joked and I let her go. "I have to go home, we'll talk more tomorrow, okay?" We said our goodbye's and i soon walked out of her house.

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I got woken up by the sound of my phone ringing. It was the one and only Stiles Stilinski. "Why do you have to wake me up at..six in the morning?" I groaned out at Stiles.
"Wanted to know if you needed a ride."
I groaned again before giving him an answer "Sure. Pick me up at eight."
With that the line went dead.
After that call I was wide awake. I wish he just texted me or something.
I just got up and prepared my outfit. I jumped into the shower, after twenty minutes I got out of the bathroom and put on my clothes. "Thirty minutes left.." I groaned while walking into the kitchen. I took my cereal, a bowl and spoon. I began eating when I heard someone walk in. Stiles. "Hey Stilinski." I greeted him while placing a spoon full of cereal in my mouth.
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Stiles' Point Of View

I walked into her house. Not bad..
I saw her sitting at the cooking island, eating cereal when I walked down the kitchen. "Hey Stilinski." She said with a mouth full of cereal O's. It must've been the most adorable thing I've ever seen.. Wait, what? Serious Stiles? Just...talk back like a normal person."H-Hi.." I let out like I was Stitch greeting Lilo. Good Enough.
"Ready?" She took her bag and walked up to me. I didn't talk, I just gave her a slight nod. She handed me one back before walking out of the building.
"Stiles..You know Allison Argent, right?" She asked nervously.
"Yeah, why?" I shrugged softly.
"She's my-"