Stiles -Erica (n)

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You're boyfriend, Stiles, is talking to a girl. A very hot girl. She is Erica Reyes, but she used to be... I mean, not ugly... but not even this hot.
"What are you looking at Stiles?" You hear her ask your boyfriend.
"You're eyes... that's respectful and less awkward..."
"Oh come on... don't you want to look at something else?" She says smirking, referring to her boobs.
You are now very angry, she knows he's your boyfriend so what the hell is she doing.
She takes Stiles's hand and tries to place it on her boob, but you get in the way.
"Hey Erica.." you say smacking her hand "how you doin'?" You say with a very uncomfortable smile.
"I'm doing fantastic sweetie.." she says and steps forward to you. "I was just talking to this cute guy, is that such a problem?"
"Well yeah, he's my cute guy!" You say waving your hands in the air.
"Oops, sorry I didn't know that..." she says smirking and stepping even forward. "What if I want him?"
"No, can do!" You say and get even angrier. She is taller then you and stronger... and faster. But you are very aggressive deep inside. Specially when someone tries to steal something that is yours. "Go away Reyes..." you say looking at her in disgust.
"Are you threatening me?" She asks grabbing your wrist "you think you could compete with me? You're nothing compared to all this stuff... right Stiles?" She asks looking at him.
He doesn't say anything, just stares.
"Stiles, help me out here..." you say and then Erica snaps your wrist, breaking it. You scream in pain and Stiles tries to stop Erica from hurting you.
"Erica, stop." He says but she doesn't stop and grabs your hair, pulling them.
"You bitch..." you say as she tries to punch you, but you elbow her in the stomach and then pulling away from her grip you kick her. Erica backs away and falls, landing on her leather-skirted-butt.
She looks at you and walks closer.
"You're going to regret this... you both are." She says and walks away.
"Woah, that was so hot..." Stiles says and you laugh.
"Scott's got claws, you have a bat... I thought it might be useful to have something too!" You say and smile. You quickly kiss his lips and walk away. You turn around and you see him there, standing and smiling to himself.
"Stiles..." you say and he turns around.
"Yes?" He says smiling.
"I love you." You say and continue walking away.
"Oh god... I love you too!" He yells and you blush and laugh.

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