(Thank you guys for wanted me to update so soon, you are the reason I want to update because I know that all of you can't wait to read it.)
Stiles' P.O.V
I wanted to stop crying, but I couldn't bring myself to do it for some reason. Now that I wasn't in Derek's arms I noticed it was worse because I realized what it would be like without him. I'm sure he was full of guilt for leaving me, but he had to. I could hear Scott walk in and sit next to me on the bed.
He paused for a second before putting his hand on my shoulder. "Are you okay?"
I inhaled a shaky breath "Why do you care?"
He sighed "Stiles, your my best friend no matter if I don't agree with your choice of...partner" he said, pausing awkwardly.
I sighed and pushed myself up into a sitting position. I looked over at him "so why are you here?" I grumbled.
He looked at me, sympathy on his face. I guess I must of surprised him. He didn't think I was crying. "Well, your dad wanted me to talk to you" he said and looked down.
I rolled my eyes "go figure." I crossed my arms over my chest and looked away from him.
"Look, I know you really like him, but I think your dad is right. It's for the best" he said and looked at me.
"My dad doesn't even know Derek...You don't even know Derek. How can you say it's for the best?" I said and looked over at him.
"I do know that he's the scary alpha we should be avoiding" he suggested.
"That's the side you see of him. He's not like that around me, he's different with me" I added.
Scott scoffed and opened his mouth to say something.
"Maybe its because you haven't cared enough to get to know the real him" I interrupted him.
"Stiles, there's no way to explain it...just because you liked him doesn't mean that it would of worked out" he whispered lightly, trying not to anger me.
"You're wrong" I snapped and picked at the shorts I was wearing. I looked up at him.
He rose his eyebrow at me. "And how am I wrong?"
"Scott...I love him" I mumbled.
He opened his mouth to protest.
"No...I seriously am in love with him. This is not some stupid fling or crush. I've never felt as much as I do for Derek. He makes me feel like I belong and with him I feel like I can take on anything" I explained, trying to put my love for him in the best words. They simply could not explain how much I felt for him.
"You have to think about it from yours dad's perspective" he retaliated.
"Neither you or my dad are going to change my mind about Derek. So if your finished bashing on him, get out" I snapped and pointed at the open door.
Scott glared at me for a second, before walking out the door. On his way out he slammed it, which caused me to jump.
I crossed my feet up on the bed and waited for Derek to once again join me in the room.