Stiles' Point Of View
"She's my-" She cut herself of while I was wandering around my thoughts. I snapped out of my zoning out and told her to continue when we finally had reached school, Scott already walking over to my jeep to meet where we sat in. "Allison is my-.." She began again but stopped caused by Scott standing next to her window. "Best friend." Aria ended with an uneasy facial expression. "We're really close and stuff.."
"Good thing you are." Scott nodded in response with a smile since the two were dating. Later on the day school had ended and Aria had decided to head over to me, of course I agreed. Who wouldn't want someone like her for company, don't get me wrong, dirtbags. "Hey, Stiles!" Aria greeted me from my doorframe before walking straight over my bed where I was sitting. "Hey, Aria. So..Why did you want to talk?" I start awkwardly with a slight frown shown on my face. "Not that I don't want you to talk, you have a great voice. I mean-"
"Allison Argent is my niece!" She shouted. I froze.
"She's what? Whoa- That's impossible.." I paced around my room. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I don't want Scott to know," She shrugged.
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