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"why do we have to murder someone? what if they have a family?" you shrieked, scared to death by what they were talking about.

"nah, the darach's too heartless to even have a family in the first place." issac laughed, patting you on the back, causing a startling shiver to shoot down your back.

"darach?" you asked, unsure what they were talking about. 

were the two using code names you didn't know or didn't remember? or was some poor person actually named darach, like it's a real name? 

"wait, the darach is the bad guy right? my mom, or so you say?" upi added, looking back at issac so as not to disturb stiles while he was driving.

"yeah, that psycho was also our english teacher, for like a good portion of the year too." he responded, winking.

"gross." you coughed out, making a disgusted look at him.

"oh don't look at me like that, you know she was a cutie just like you."

"you disgust me, i have a boyfriend." you gaged, staring at him with such confusion in your face. why didn't he know you had a boyfriend, mich, you even brought him up just a few minutes ago.

"you had a boyfriend, remember? you had some sob story about how you two broke up when you moved or something." issac corrected, which for some reason made stiles smile.

"no, i would never leave mich, he's like my best friend, he's been there for me basically my entire life. he introduced me to dana, luca, and zeke- i owe him everything. so there's no way i would've left him."

"he and you came to the mutual agreement you would breakup when you moved, so suck it up princess. you two are over." 

"i don't believe you."

"well believe him, damn it! (y/n), shut up about this boy, no one cares anymore." stiles snapped, hitting the breaks on his Jeep.


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"what's up with that boy?" one of your classmates asked, causing you to laugh lightly.

"wouldn't you be pissed if a person you grew close with suddenly forgot you and then acted like all the memories you two made together weren't real?" you responded, collecting the pages together and standing up. "i think that's gonna be all for today.. it wouldn't make sense to continue reading now and then just stop at this chapter. it's an even bigger cliffhanger." you added, walking towards your desk and sitting down next to your friend, jackson - or as he liked to be called, jack.

"so, (y/n), didn't you meet a guy named stiles in beacon whatever?" he asked, staring at you with his whiskey coloured eyes.

"yeah, i just found his name cool, so i used it." you responded quickly, grabbing your stuff and putting it in your backpack. but almost as if you were supposed to be embarrassed, a photo slid out from inside your journal. 

"who are they?" jack asked, picking the picture up from the ground.

sighing heavily, you took the picture from his hand and stared at it. "allison, kira, lydia, scott, issac, and stiles." you told him, placing the picture back into the journal.

"you met them when you moved?" 

"yeah, we got close. i mean, i wasn't close with lydia at first but we made amends."

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