I ran up to his house and banged on the front door with my fist. I knew what he did and I was pissed off at him. I could hear tumbling coming from inside as someone yelled, "Coming!"
I had my fist clenched at my sides as the door flew open to reveal Stiles in his sweatpants that hang low on his hips. His hair was disheveled and he has bags under his eyes from sleeping. But when he looked me in the eyes and saw my angry stare his eyebrows furrowed.
"Cassie what-"
"Are you serious Stiles! I told you not to go! You could've gotten killed, but for what! For a girl you barely know!" I was pissed off because Stiles decided to go to save this Malia girl from a pack of werewolves that also wanted him dead.
Stiles eyes turned to rage as his fist also clenched. He walked towards me and slammed his door closed.
"I was trying to help!"
"For what, she doesn't care about us! She is just your late night booty call Stiles!" His eyes widened and I scoffed, "Yeah you think I didn't know."
"She means more to me than you ever will." He said and I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces. Stiles is my best friend and sadly I fell in love with him on the way. Tears fell as I shakily hit him in the chest.
"Fuck you Stiles! I hate you!"
"I hope you die..."
My eyes widened and I looked up at him to see him avoiding eye contact, a blank face on his expressions.
"You don't mean it...tell me you didn't mean it."
He didn't respond after and didn't look at me. I nodded my head slowly backing away, tears streaming down my face.
"Goodbye Stiles." And with that I ran towards my car instantly starting the car and pulling out. As I pulled out I looked in my mirror to see Stiles standing in the middle of the road, hands on his head.
Tears spilled out of my eyes like a waterfall and clouded my vision. I tried to concentrate on the road, but so much was running through my head.
Just thinking back to his words made me cry harder and I started to speed up.
"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" I yelled at myself angrily. And to think he actually cared about me. I pushed the gas pedal more and I couldn't see, my eyes soaked in tears.
As I kept speeding down the road I could hear a distant sound of a horn beeping multiple times. I then saw to my left two huge lights coming towards me and just like that...I was unconscious.

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Goodbye, Stiles•Completed•
Teen Fiction"I hope you die..." "You don't mean that...tell me you don't mean that." "Goodbye Stiles."