Chapter 28

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A/N: Justin on the media bc idk, this might be a sad chapter for him. Please do vote and send in some comments! Enjoy :)

Luke's POV

"Why does he have a gun?!" I freaked out when Stiles' jeep is already out of sight.

"Why the fuck are you freaking out?" Cole looks annoyed.

"He has a fucking gun, Cole!"

Cole just rolled his eyes on me as I lose my shit.

"Get in the car, Luke." Cole says as he make his way to the car.

I went in to the car, still freaking out. As if I've never held and used a gun before. But, why does he have a gun? Is that legal? Is his gun authorized?

"Stop freaking out, please." Cole looks at me. "Or else, I'm gonna kick you out of this car while moving."

"Where are we going?" I ask.

"Back to your house."

"No!" I exclaimed. "We can't leave Beacon Hills knowing that Stiles is here!"

"He pointed a gun at us." Cole said with a reminding tone. "He also sounded that he hates you already."

"Yeah." I agreed. "I felt that."

"So, I'm driving us back home." Cole says. "Okay?"

"Please, don't." I kinda begged. "Let's go somewhere around this place and call Michael."

"Fine." Cole sighed.

He drove around until we ended up at a diner. I called up Michael and he said that he'll be here with Connor in an hour.

Cole ordered us food. I am staring at the window, seeing my exhausted reflection.

"Here's your order!" The waitress took me back to reality.

"Thanks." Cole smiled.

Cole started eating while I played with my utensils, staring blankly at the window.

"Stop doing that for God's sake, Luke!" Cole kinda snapped at me.

I dropped the utensils and glared at him before walking out on him. I slammed the door and headed at the diner's parking lot. I looked around before screaming like a crazy psycho on the loose. I kicked in the air, annoyed on how I'm acting right now.

I heard the door opened and I turn to see Cole. He is looking at me, on how I'm of a mess right now.

"You're a fucking mess." Cole walks to me.

"I'm in a big mess right now." I agreed.

"Can you just fucking calm the fuck down, Lucas?"

I stared at Cole, realizing that I'm acting like a kid right now.

"I know that Stiles is getting on your head." Cole says. "Please try getting him out of your head. Or at least not let him take over your fucking little head."

"You're a fucking dickhead."

"There we go." Cole says. "Luke Robert fucking Wayland, everybody." He slowly clapped.

"Fuck you." I laughed a little. "Is my food still on the table?"

"Yeah." Cole answers. "Get in there and eat that food."

Justin's POV

I booked a flight going to LA. This is getting exciting, seems like fate is starting its move too. Who would've thought that Luke and Stiles will finally cross paths?

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