axeiiom started following the coyote!
“—what? don’t look at me like that. i didn’t do anything wrong.”
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axeiiom started following the coyote!
“—what? don’t look at me like that. i didn’t do anything wrong.”
When It Rains- It Pours
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Molly stood outside in the rain, her backpack over her head as she looked around. Boyd had been on the morning bus but she hadn’t seen him since lunch, so she missed the bus to presumably walk home with Boyd. Problem was- Boyd wasn’t there.
Tilting her head up, Molly looked up into the stormy sky and let the cold rain hit her face before she heard a car pulling up. A blue Jeep she knew to be Stiles. Molly ignored it as it got closer, instead she looked in the opposite direction for Boyd. He had never left her before, she was worried and hurt and all kinds of twisted up inside. What if he was turning without her? What if he needed her to help him and she didn’t know where he was?
She hadn’t heard Stiles the first few times he called out to her but the third or fourth “hey!” she heard and turned to look through the passenger window curiously.
“I’m waitin’,” she told him over the rain. “For Boyd.”
Text; weirdo :P
Jayde: hey hey you alright?
Jayde: I heard you haven't been feeling well
Jayde: getting me all worried here.