Save Me (Stiles Stilinski) Book 2

Anger Issues

Why can't u find something to wear for tomorrow! I'm starting to lose my mind. I groan loudly and and grab my curler on my night stand and throw it at my wall, I slide down my wall and curl my hands into fist with my head in my knees. I hear a soft knock on my door.

"Ugh please go away." I say not in the mood to talk.

"Sweetie please, it's your mom I swear your dad is in his study." She says lightly, I look at the door then decide to get up an answer it. Once I open it I turn around and sit on my bed. My mom sits next to me.

"Whats wrong Shay?"

"Everything mom, just everything." I sigh laying back in my bed.

"Things will get better I promise, you just have to clam down understand, now tell me what's the problem right now."

"I....I..I can't find anything to wear tomorrow, and I'm pretty sure I just broke my curler." I groan sitting up.

"Okay the curler you can use mine, I never use it anyway. I don't know why you need one if your hair is naturally curly but okay." My mom chuckles.

"Mom I hate my natural curls I want my hair straight, that's why it's straight now." I sigh.

"Okay whatever let's look in your closet, hmmm..." my mom mumbles looking in my closet she pulls out overall shorts and looks at me. "What about these you have only word these once." She smiles, I nod I have only wore those once.

"Okay that will work, I can wear a black T underneath." I smile.

"Yes and your black combat boots will go amazing with it, see simple yet edgy." She smiles. I nod and go hug her she hugs me back.

"Thank you mom." I smile.

"Your welcome sweetie, remember not everything is your fault, Boyd was a sweet kid and I know you feel bad you couldn't help him..but Shay that was not your fault okay? I have to go to work sheriff is stressed and putting us all to work I will see you later love you bye." My mom says I mumble an I love you to as she leaves I move my clothes to my desk and go sit on my bed.

"I'm sorry Boyd." I mumble as a tear falls down my face I quickly whipe it as my door swings open, I look up to see stiles, smiling but it immediately falls once he's sees my unhappy face.

"Shay what's wrong?" He ask coming and sitting across from me on my bed.

"Nothing, what's up?" I ask.

"I just wanted to come see you, and spend sometime with you.. but what's wrong? Seriously Shay." Stiles ask not convinced by my nothing.

"Really stiles I don't wanna talk about it okay." I say getting annoyed now, why does everyone want me to talk about my feelings.

"Seriously Shay why are you mad now. You know I could be a boyfriend who doesn't give two shits of why your upset, but I do care and one way I know somthing is wrong is because one your face says it all and two your curler is broken in the floor." Stiles huffs also getting annoyed at my stubberness.

"Stiles seriously your pissing me off will you just not ask me what's wrong okay, it's not like you can help me." I say already knowing we're about to argue.

"Shay what the hell is your problem! Your one being distant, two you don't wanna be around me like what is it.... do you not wanna be together anymore cause if so you need to tell me now." He says standing up pissed.

"What no of course I wanna be with you still! Stiles I just don't wanna talk about it okay! Jeez if it makes you happy I feel terrible about Boyd..I.. I feel like I could have done something but I couldn't okay!" I yell now feeling pissed.