I only own my OC's and plot.
"Good morning" Aly says coming out of the bedroom and kisses Stiles. She was wearing his red button up shirt, and a pair or spandex underneath. Her hair was a little messy, and she was extremely happy.
"Hi." Scott says.
"Oooo something smells good!" She says, sitting next to Stiles.
"Wait a minute...did you..." Scott says looking at Stiles with a curious smile. He shakes his head yes. I came running into the living room.
"OH MY GOD! YOU GUYS DO WHAT I THINK YOU DID?" I say, smiling.
"Uhhh..." Aly says, starting to blush. She lookes at Stiles who is smiling.
"Maybe..."
"Stiles...?" Scott said serious.
"Yes..." Aly said, looking a little red in the face.
"Damn." Scott says sitting back in his chair. "I hope you guys used protection." He says laughing.
"Shut up man!" Stiles says throwing a pillow at Scott. I laugh and go back into the kitchen. Ariel comes walking down the stairs.
"ARIEL!" Aly calls out running over to her to give her a hug.
"Hey." She said hugging Aly back and acknowledging Scott and Stiles.
"Good morning." Ariel says coming into the kitchen. I acknowledge her and continue to make breakfast. As the bacon is sizzling in the pan, I turn around to Ariel who was looking a little sad.
"Something you want to walk about?" I ask, looking at her and sitting down.
"Yes. No...maybe. I don't know." She said. I could tell there was definitely something she wanted to tell me.
"Hey, you can tell me." I say, looking at her with sincerity in my eyes.
"It's Isaac." She says, waiting for me to get angry. I look at her confused.
"What about Isaac?" I say calmly.
"I think he's telling me the truth." She says, looking at me.
"About what?" I say, still totally lost.
"About his feelings...and why he left...everything." She said, starting to get quiet.
"Well if that's what you think, it's your call and if you believe it and are happy then-wait, when did you see Isaac?" I say, hoping it was before she went missing.
"When he brought he here." She said, smiling.
"As in...this morning?" I say, shocked.
"Yes?" She said, looking at me like I was crazy.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa...slow down here. When did Isaac find you? Where did he find you? Why didn't anyone tell me that you had been found?" I asked, flooding her with questions. She starting getting annoyed.
"Look, I don't remember anything, alright?" She said, raising her voice.
"Sorry. It's just upsetting to know that he found you and not me or Brian or Aly. We're your best friends. We should've known where you were or at least had a clue. No one knows you better that us, Ariel." I say, frustrated.