"Scar, are you okay?" She asked rushing over to me. I felt her lightly holding my arm before I felt another pair of arms around me holding all of my weight.
"I'm okay I just have a headache." I lied before finally opening my eyes to reveal Stiles looking at me extremely concerned.
"You better stay at home. I'm sorry Stiles but she won't be able to come to school today." My mum said but I didn't want to stay home. I knew I wouldn't be able to hide from this. I have to confront it.
"I'll be okay. I just need some water." I said lying again. My mum looked at me cautiously before walking to the kitchen. "This wouldn't be a hangover would it?" My mum asked suspiciously.
"She didn't drink anything other than water last night. She was driving." Stiles replied to me. My mum got the water as Stiles still held me up. She handed me the water bottle studying Stiles and me.
"Are you sure you're okay?" my mum pressed on.
"I'm fine," I said through gritted teeth.
"Then why is Stiles holding you up?" She asked not changing the subject.
"Fine, you want to know?!" I shouted back hurting my head even more. She looked afraid and I glanced at Stiles as he had pleading eyes that I didn't tell her. I sighed. I couldn't do that to her. She's gone through too much recently. "I tripped on one of the boxes you hadn't unpacked and hit my head and twisted my leg pretty badly," I replied lying as Stiles smiled at me slightly. I didn't mind lying to her but this lie hurt her.
"I am so sorry. It's all my fault are you okay?" She asked pulling me into a hug and beginning to cry. She was squishing my arm making the pain worse. I pulled away from her.
"See this is why I couldn't tell you." I retorted before heading out with Stiles following after me. Once the front door was shut I almost collapsed from the exhaustion of climbing the stairs.
"Maybe you should stay home," Stiles said catching my weight with concern in his tone.
"I'll be fine," I said before walking towards my car. Stiles came up behind me and lifted me and carried me to his passenger's seat carefully.
"You are not driving in this state." He said opening the door and slowly placing me inside. He put my seat belt on me and as he did so I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him into a hug.
"Thank you," I whispered in his ear as he softly hugged me back. Once we pulled away he got in the car and drove us to school. Once we had parked up I undid my seatbelt and opened my door as he ran around to help me. He lifted me out of the car and shut the door behind me. We started slowly walking to the entrance when he leant in.
"Always stay close to me. If you ever feel weak just grab me." He said in a whisper. The whole day Stiles was at arm's length and was constantly asking if I was okay.
It was sweet to see that he cared. Once school was over I knew Scott and Stiles had lacrosse. Stiles started guiding me outside to take me home. I simply walked away to the field entrance. "What? Where are you going?" Stiles asked with utter confusion.
"Watching lacrosse. You better get ready or you'll be late." I said pushing the doors with all the strength I had left.
"Scar, you're in no state to stay here." He replied in a panic rushing after me.
"Get ready Stiles! I'm not going to tell you again." I said with a smile making him go to the locker room. I found a seat on the bleachers. There weren't many people there so I sat relaxing as I waited for the game.
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