"Why do you hate her so much?" He asked as if it wasn't obvious. "Because your in love with her and im not her!" Shit. "I didnt mean to-" I was cut off by the feeling of his wet lips on mine. It didnt matter that it was raining and that we where in the middle of the road at midnight. All that mattered was that he was mine. Stiles Stilinski was finally mine. I watched them through the window, the guilt eating away at me as I saw him running his fingers through her hair. I couldn't take it anymore, I decided in that moment I was going to tell her.All Rights Reserved
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