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[I MISS YOU, I'M SORRY]

0.0 || prologue

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"Stiles, if you keep bitching and whining, I'm going to steal your car keys, take the fuel pump relay and make you walk everywhere." 

Aurelia says as they walk back to her car and he splutters slightly as he looks over at her, making her raise a brow in response. "That's not fair." He complains and she shrugs.

"Isn't supposed to be." She responds as she unlocks the car.

"You know, you really suck sometimes." He complains and she hums lightly in response.

"Get in the car so we can get to the station before the food goes cold. Your Dad will be upset enough about the veggie burger, it doesn't need to be a cold veggie burger too. That's just cruel." Aurelia says and he grumbles slightly as he walks around the car and she rolls her eyes as she opens her car door, frowning slightly when she glances across the street.

"Lia?" Stiles asks and she looks over at him with a hum. "You okay?" He asks.

"Yeah, sorry. Thought I saw something." She says and he nods before climbing into the car as the brunette glances back across the street. 

And, yeah, that was definitely Laura Hale.

If she didn't have Stiles with her, she'd have walked across but she did and there was no way he'd leave her alone until he found out who she'd talked to. And she didn't have the patience for that. Besides, Laura will probably come to see her while she's in town. Not that she could know for sure since this was the first time she'd been in Beacon Hills in six years.

"Lia, we going or what?" Stiles asks.

"Yes, I'm coming. Keep your pants on." Aurelia responds, climbing into the car and handing him the bag of food she was holding. 

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