Chapter 7

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After Stiles dropped Ashlyn off last night, there was no one home to question why she was all wet so she got away without a lecture. Ashlyn woke up feeling like complete crap. So she decided to wear yoga pants with a Seattle Seahawks sweatshirt and her grey vans. For makeup, she put on some light eyeliner and mascara then put her hair up in a messy bun. Her phone went off on her nightstand and she unlocked her phone to see who it was. It was Stiles and it read:

"Hey, you coming out?"

Ashlyn gave her phone a weird look then glanced at the clock and it was already 7:10.

"Yes. I'll be out in a minute." Ashlyn replied then grabbed her backpack and walked downstairs.

Ashlyn grabbed an apple and walked out the door, locking it and then slowly walked to Stiles' jeep. She opened the car door and lifted herself into the passenger seat.

"Good morning beautiful." Stiles smiled.

"Morning." Ashlyn growled. "And I look like crap. I literally just woke up."

"I think you look beautiful." Stiles said and backed out of Ashlyn's driveway.

The rest of the car ride was pretty quiet and Ashlyn fell back asleep on the way.

"Hey. Babe, wake up." Stiles nudged Ashlyn.

She woke up and sighed really loudly. Getting out of the car, Stiles said that he needed to go and talk to Scott, then he kissed her on the cheek and left. Ashlyn walked into the school and up to her locker to put some books in. When she opened it, there was a bouquet of white roses on the top shelf of her locker with a note. Ashlyn opened up the note and it read:

"I am sorry for the past few days. I haven't been the best boyfriend but hopefully this brightens up your day.

Love,

Stiles"

Ashlyn smiled widely and blushed.

"You like them?" Ashlyn turned around and Stiles was standing there with a small smile on his face. He stuck his hands in his pockets nervously.

"Like them?" Ashlyn asked. Stiles looked a little scared. "I love them, Stiles." She walked over and hugged him tightly. When she pulled away, Stiles had the biggest smile on his face. Ashlyn grabbed the collar of his plaid shirt and brought his lips to hers.

"Wow." Stiles breathed out as they pulled away. "Maybe I should get you flowers more often." He winked.

Ashlyn lightly smacked him on the chest then chuckled and turned around to finish putting books in her locker. When she turned around again, she grabbed Stiles' hand and walked to class. Once in class, Stiles let go of Ashlyn's hand and rushed over to Scott.

"Dude, I just talked to my dad, who just talked to Jackson, and I've got really terrible, horrible, very, very bad news." Stiles said as he sat down in the chair behind Scott and Ashlyn took the seat next to him.

"I think I already know." Scott hissed and pointed to a few seats in front of him, where Isaac Lahey was.

"But. Isaac is wanted by the police for the murder of his dad I thought?" Ashlyn hissed.

"My dad talked to Jackson and Jackson took back the accusation of Isaac's dad beating him. So he is no longer a suspect and he is allowed to come back to school." Stiles explained.

"Well that's just dandy." Ashlyn huffed as the bell rang.

*****

"Alright, I only found one thing online called a Kanima. It's a were-jaguar from South America that goes after murderers." Stiles said as he grabbed Ashlyn's hand and walked into the hallway after Scott.

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