Author's note: Remember when I wrote short chapters? He
Now, guys, I'll be quick, or the a/n will be longer than the chapter, but I saw people on tumblr all like "hm/ Stiles changed clothes, maybe they ~~killed some time~~" and I'm wonder if you're interested in me writing some killing time? Perhaps? Let me know, okay? And let's go to the chapter!
NINETEEN
"Do you really have to go?" Stiles asked, when Malia stepped out of the door as soon as it opened, trying to see if she could find Melissa. Sure, the nurse was down the hall looking directly at her, a smirk in her lips. The girl just nodded, trying to hide her own smile.
She turned around, looked at Stiles. He had sat down the bad and was staring at her with his puppy eyes.
"No. I don't."
He smiled and she walked to him, jumping on the bed by his side. They laughed and kissed and she held him until the doctor said he was good to go.
A/N: Thanks for reading and please review? I mean, there are more than 100 follows and like 7 reviews at most, why? :( See you soon!