We decided that we needed to have a fresh start. Too much had gone wrong in that house, so we moved into an apartment a little further into town. We grew closer again, closer than ever.
Stiles and I had to go long-distance for a couple of months because of our holiday to France, but it worked out quite well. And I managed to stop him from complaining by bringing him back a bunch of food.
For Isaac, I brought back a scarf. He'd mentioned how much he liked them and he really deserved something to cheer him up, especially since Boyd and Erica went missing.
Things with Derek had gotten better, we'd finally managed to get past his obsession with power and had grown closer.
Everything was great for that Summer, meaning that things were inevitably going to go wrong. Very wrong
A/n:
This chapter was horrible, but I needed a filler chapter. I'll be back with season 3a shortly.
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Argentine | Stiles Stilinski (Book 1)
FanfictionArgentine: /ˈɑːdʒ(ə)ntʌɪn/ adjective Of or resembling silver. Ariana Argent was lost and alone, until she and her cousin moved to a certain town in California called Beacon Hills. Things will change, friends will be made, friends will be lost and ma...
