Break The Rule ➣ Stiles Stilinski [1]

➣ seven

        ▽ I Want You To Know By Zedd Ft. Selena Gomez

               ➣ seven

''Okay! I'm Ready!'' Ariella announced as I was in the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror while undoing the braids I had styled the night before.

She slid her appearance with only her socks on as she now stood at the doorway of the bathroom.

Her brown hair was pulled up into a messy bun as she had on a black leather motorcycle jacket over her white short sleeve t-shirt, and a pair of black leggings.

I guess she wanted to dress to impress since it was Friday, and it was absolutely the day Ariella, Lydia, Kira, Malia and I were having our girls day.

''So..'' Ariella trailed off, pulling her jacket as she brought her weight on her right leg, bringing out her left.

''What do ya think?'' She questioned, letting her arms fall to her sides.

I flipped my -now- wavy hair over my shoulder before replying, ''Flawless''.

She laughed as I ran my fingers throughout my hair, ruffling it to give it a final touch.

''Mommy you're so pretty. Why can't I be as pretty as you?'' She questioned. Immediately my jaw drop, dramatically slapping my hands against the counter of the sink.

''You don't think your pretty?'' I asked, full of suspicion.

'Why would she say nor think of this sort?', I thought.

She shook her head with a small pout. I pursed my lips, rising an eyebrow as I bent down to pick her up, standing her on the counter top of the sink.

''Tell me what do you see?'' I asked, noting all the similarities Ariella and I shared.

''Is this question tricky? Because it's sounds tricky?'' She doubted as she eyed me suspiciously through our reflection.

I turned to her and glared at her. I was being 100% serious about this.

She turned to me and once she saw how pensive I was, she sighed and turned back to the mirror.

''I see me. Someone who doesn't look or acts like everyone else'' She stated in total despair.

''Ariella, besides Ms. Stewart, do you have any friends?'' I asked yet another question. She stayed silent and her gazed lowered from the mirror.

''I can't help if you're not gonna say anything'' I stated but she still had chosen not to reply.

''Maybe I can help''.

I jumped, startled by the anonymous voice as I turned to someone I least expected at the doorway of my bathroom.

Hell someone I least expected to be in my apartment.

''Stiles'' I exhaled. He flatten his lips together as he brought his hand up to perform a small wave.

''How did you-'' I was going to question, but he beat me to his answer.

''Lydia gave me the spare key you given her''.

Yes, I given Lydia a spare key because after Tuesday, she'd be the first one at my place before the original time everyone is suppose to be here. So that excess time she just spends upstairs and relaxes while Ariella and I get prepaired for the day.

Although, I couldn't help but inch my eyebrows closer towards each other, curious as to why would he be the one up here.

We never once had spoken, although we were always around each other, we never bothered to converse.