Derek:
If you aren't done and ready to go when I'm picking you up I'm just going to leave you and let you be late for school
Derek:
Stiles?
Derek:
I swear to god, are you still sleeping?
Derek:
Stiles get the fuck up or I will rip your throat out...with my teeth
Stiles:
I'm so not buying your threats anymore Dearbear. You're just a big fur ball who needs cuddles and compliments
Derek:
Stiles?
Stiles:
Yes?
Derek:
SHUT THE FUCK UP
Stiles:
Jesus dude, have you slept bad or something? You're grumpier than usual
Derek:
Oh I don't know it was just something with an ANNOYING LITTLE SON OF A FUCK WHO DECIDED TO START A GROUP CHAT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
Stiles:
Well you could have turned off the sound on your telephone idiot
Derek:
Do you want to die? Because I'm seriously going to kill you as fast as I reach your house
Stiles:
Yeah yeah just get your wolf ass over here and pick me up already
Derek:
No. I changed my mind. I'm not going to pick you up
Stiles:
NO DEREK PLEASE I'M SORRY
Derek:
You should have learnt that keeping your mouth close is better than having it opened and letting stupid shit get out
Stiles:
Please pick me up Derek. I can't be late again. They're going to get me expelled
Derek:
Really?
Stiles:
Yes
Derek:
Fine I'm on my way
Stiles:
OH MY GOD THANK YOU SOURWOLF
Derek:
I hate you
YOU ARE READING
You texted me first
FanfictionEver wonder how text messages between the pack would look like? Well, something like this This book contains a whole story with just text messages between the supernatural teenagers of Beacon Hills. Sciles? Scisaac? Sterek? Of course! A lot of dra...
