*a/n - mock results tomorrow, I'm not nervous or anything I just don't want people asking what I got because I gave a feeling I did poorly, well not poorly, just not the best I could've, but any here's a new update ... enjoy baiiii*
Malia's POV
We walked into the cabin, making small talk, I twisted the door handle and pushed it to see everyone on the sofa, having a snooze "hey wanna pretend we had a huge fight, that ought to wake them up" Allison says, with a smug look on her face, I smiled and slammed the door "OMG YOU CANY EVEN YRY TO BE A NICE PERSON, YOU REALLY ARE A HUNTER, YOURE LIKE GERARD" I screamed; everyone suddenly jumping awake "WELL ATLEAST I HAVE A FAMILY YOURS ARE DE--" Scott jumped in front of us and roared his load alpha roar "ENOUGH!" He yelled, Allison and I burst into fits of laughter, everyone had a very confused look on their faces.
Sat around the fire outside, everyone finally understood what had previously happened "so you faked a fight because you wanted to wake us up" Isaac asked "yup" Allison and I said in unison "and you guys are actually friends now" Stiles asked "duh" we replied "so can we go out for a girls day?" Lydia begged, we pretended to ponder for a few seconds before replying to an impatient Lydia "yes, but no shopping" we all laughed "hey who wants marshmallows?" I asked, everyone screamed a yes in response "hey Isaac come help me" I said dragging him with me.
"So... you like Allison?" I questioned picking out a few packs of marshmallows and skewers "wh-at, what no I don't" he said getting defensive "werecoyote hearing mate, that was a lie" I giggled "okay so what if I do" he snarled "oh, no reason at all" I giggled before running out the kitchen "oh no what did she say, WHAF DID SHE SAY!" He yelled after me.
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The Trip | Scalia
FanfictionIt's finally summer break, the pack, pack up their bags and go on a trip to a small, and excluded place called Mystic Cove. *story will mainly be in Malia's POV*
