(Based on a story i read on wattpad lmao)

You walked inside the hallway sleeves down and your hood on your head trying to cover the bruises from yesterday. They'd threatened you. They had threatened you to get away from your own bestfriend. And you couldn't find a reasonable explanation on why. You closed your locker only to see Stiles's face on the other side, giving you a jump scare "Jesus-" you breath out

Stiles had his arms crossed over his chest "why haven't you answered my messages? I thought you'd gotten bit by a wolf I something!" He said mockingly clearly unsatisfied with the fact that you'd been ignoring his calls and messages