I put on the insensitive face , but I still hurt. Scott and Alison were trying so hard to support me, but the only support for me was the whiskey. Regret is for suckers.
Finally. I was Free . I didn't think about Stiles, didn't want Stiles and most definitely didn't miss him. As good as this was, I knew something would drag me down. I never let my guard down. One night, I popped in to a bar. After awhile, I heard out song. I was asked to do sing. I did my favourite song. . Stiles was there. I sang for him. I realized I wasn't over him. At all. More whiskey. Then I heard him. "Hey Mrs. I'm totally fine even it's killing me." it was Stiles. "I'm fine right now""How?""CAUSE I DON'T WANT YOU TONIGHT!" I broke the glass. He looked at me.