I only own my OC's and plot.
"Bye guys! I'll see you later." I say as everyone walks out my front door and heads back home. Derek stayed along with Peter, and Cora. I was surprised that they haven't asked for Laura. Even if they did, I would try to ignore the topic. I don't know why they didn't ask, but I didn't bring it up and stayed away from the subject.
"Bye Ash." Ariel said.
"See ya later." Stiles said to Aly as he kisses her.
"I'll come by soon." Scott said, kissing me and heading for his car.
"Bye Brian." I say. He smiles and heads for Scott's car.
"Can I get a ride?" Brian said to Scott.
"Sure." Scott said. Brian and Scott both wave and back out of the driveway. I went inside and began to clean for my grad party tomorrow. It was going to be a busy few days. Graduation tonight, party tomorrow, packing for the roadtrip, and then when I get back, work, work, and more work. I can't wait to get out of here!
"You don't need to stay." I say to Derek and he and Peter both grab a garbage bag and start picking things up.
"I know. Just to make sure you're safe." Derek said, smiling.
"Ughh! Back to that again?" I say, angry.
"Yes." Peter said, heading into the kitchen.
"I don't need you guys watching over me. I can be alone." I say.
"Okay. What if something bad does happen to you?" Peter said from the kitchen.
"Then it happens. I would rather die for my friends than be watched every second of every day." I say.
"You don't mean that." Derek said, a little hurt that I would rather die.
"I do, Derek." I say, looking at him.
"Not the Ashley I know." Derek said, walking over to me and kisses me. I kissed him back for a few seconds, until I realized what was happening. I couldn't be kissing Derek. I'm with Scott. How could he do this to me? How could I do that to Scott? It took me a few seconds for my thoughts to stop racing.
"OH MY GOD DEREK WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" I say, pushing him away. I look at him in disbelief.
"Ashley I'm-" Derek said, realizing what just happened. Peter came walking into the room clueless.
"What do I do with the full garbage bag?" Peter said, walking into the room. By his casual enterance, I assumed that he was paying no attention what-so-ever to what just happened.
"I'll take it out." I say, looking at Derek still in shock and heading towards Peter. I took the bag and walked outside where I started to freak out at everything. I started throwing things and screaming. Nothing made sense anymore. I loved Scott. Derek knew that. Why would he kiss me? Scott can't find out. No one can. Brian and I have been arguing and I don't want him to get hurt. I have the stress of graduating, and my world seems to just spin and stop and spin and stop so repeatedly that it made me physically sick.
"Hey, whoa. Shhhhhh." Derek said coming out after hearing me scream and things breaking.
"Get away from me, Derek." I say, stumbling away from him.
"Ashley." Derek said.
"No. Just...no." I say, wishing he would just disappear.
"We're going to have to talk about it sooner or later." Derek said.
"I choose later." I say. Tears streaming down my face, I turn away from Derek and head back into the house. Peter offered me a glass of water, and I took it.
"What's going on?" Peter asked.
"N-n-nothing." I stutter, hoping he won't ask anymore questions.
"I won't ask anymore about it." Peter said.
"Thank you. Can we just drop it and continue cleaning?" I say, getting up.
"Yeah, sure." Peter said, looking at Derek who was just walking in. I ignored Derek's presence as much as I could, but he kept trying to talk to me. I didn't know what to do without making such a scene that Peter would notice something was obviously very off. He probably already knew, but was smart enough to shut up.