Chapter 3

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Malia's POV (changing it up a little)

I was picking a music station since Abby was driving.

"Oh I love this song." Abby said.

"What is it called?" I asked.

"Problem by Ariana Grande." Abby said.

The song soon ended as I shut off the music.

"How long have you and Stiles been dating?" I asked.

"About four months. We were trying to help find our friends and it just happened." Abby said.

I nod looking at the road was Abby pulled into the parking lot.

She park than turned to me sighing.

"There's this one thing Malia you've been in the woods for eight years and the doctors have been talking to me and dad about you going to a mental hospital but don't worry I'll visit daily and bring you cupcakes." Abigail said.

"I know." I said.

"Let's go shopping." Abigail said getting out.

We walked into the mall it wasn't that busy.

"Mind if we go to HMV first?" Abby asked.

"Sure." I said as Abby led the way to a store that had pink bubbled letters.

"Okay will meet back here by the front in ten minutes gets whatever you like we get a discount." Abby said.

"How do we get a discount?" I asked.

"I work here on weekends and sometimes after school." Abby said walking away.

I put my hands in my pockets walking around.

I stop when I saw Scott and Stiles and another guy.

"Which one do you think Abigail will like?" Stiles asked.

"Maybe 5 seconds of summer or one direction or nirvana or green day." Scott said.

"I think you should get her 5 seconds of summer." The other guy said.

"Your right Isaac." Stiles said I got closer but trip on the ground.

"Malia what are you doing here?" Scott asked.

"Abby and I are shopping cause I don't think she wants to share her clothes." I said.

"Don't tell her that I'm taking her on a date." Stiles said.

"Where?!" I asked.

"To a fancy dinner." Stiles said.

"Okay I should be getting to Abby see you guys later." I said running to find Abby.

Abby and I walked into a store that said hot topic.

"Pick anything you'd like." Abby said.

I walked to a rack of jeans that were black grey pink yellow green white and purple.

"You've be hanging out with other girls haven't you?" I asked.

"Yeah Lydia Martin best girl friend." Abby said.

We both laughed.

(Sorry this ending sucks)

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