Chase Them Away ➳Scott McCall {2}

Freshmen

I yawned waking up and I really did not wanna wake up. Why can't I just stay in bed all day and not worry about the supernatural.

I groaned picking up my phone and I slightly smiled at the wallpaper. Well you can guess who the was of. I unlocked my phone and stared at the screen.

What the hell am I doing? No one texts me, unless it's a Martin or Isaac. But that's about it. I placed my phone down and slowly sat up rubbing my eyes. "Thinking about me?"

"I know you find me irresistible, but can you fuck off. Your not real." I sighed talking to my imaginary dead boyfriend. Oh my god I'm going crazy!

He slowly left my head as I stood up from my bed walking out my room to see dad standing at Stiles door folding his arms and I looked over at Stiles chaining up Malia's hands. If they wanted freaky they could've asked.

I leaned myself against the door looking towards Stiles and Malia grinning raising a brow. This is gonna be fun.

"Um... This is not what you think at all." Stiles tired explaining and I couldn't help but scoff. So they wanted to have a little fun.

"I don't even wanna know." Dad walked off and I laughed looking towards Stiles. "There's nothing to know... Cause I just."

Stiles was speechless and I grinned at the door. "I don't get it." Malia said looking at the chains and I'd be happy to explain.

"That my dear cyote is the wonderfull translation of freaky sex. See when either one of u get tied up-"

I was interrupted by a pillow being thrown at me and I groaned throwing it back at Stiles. "You know if you wanted handcuffs you could've asked."

I teased him and Stiles groaned glaring at me. "Get out! Dad tell your daughter to get out my room!"

Stiles yelled and dad walked back sighing, there's nothing more fun than teasing Stiles. And his phycotic girlfriend.

"Maxine, stop with teasing your brother." Dad sighed and he sounded like he had given up. "I miss the old grumpy Max, who was kinda suffering the loss of her..."

Stiles went too far and my face dropped. "If you wanted dick filled Max, you should've asked."

I said out of anger grabbing the pillow throwing it to his face and I slammed his door walking back to my room locking it. Forget it, and move on.

Except I can't move on.

➳

Me Scott and Stiles were pacing down the hall way trying to find the anger filled freshmen also known as baby face.

I was avoiding Stiles ever since he said what he said, it's not that I'm mad, it's just that I love seeing Stiles trying, and failing. I'm evil and I love it.

"Look I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. It sounded better in my head." He just made this situation worse and I turned my head to him rolling my eyes. The fact that he thought it is worse.

"What did you do again?" Scott asked turning his head to both of us and I sighed. "He said I was better when I was grieving the loss of my dead boyfriend and my bestfriend."

I said making me the victim and Stiles the idiot. "Technically I didn't say the boyfriend and bestfriend part."

"Dude that's cold." Scott said taking my side and that my boy. "Thanks Scotty." I winked folding my arms and Stiles furrowed his eyes at both of us.

"Your making me look evil now. I'm sure I got past the evil phase when there was a spirit taken over my body." Stiles said and I glared towards him.