Scott>
Hey
Derek>
Ugh you too?
Scott>
Wut?
Derek>
You and Stiles are both texting me for no reason at the same time I cannot handle both of you idiots.
Scott>
Oh no, I have reason
Derek>
Enlighten me, please
Scott>
Stiles.
Derek>
... And?
Scott>
Thats it
Derek>
What about him?
Scott>
You apologized 2day. 4 hitting his face. And u paid 4 his car. And u asked if he was ok.
Derek>
If you're trying to make a point then make it
Scott>
You. And him. Anythin I should kno about. Happening. Between u 2.
Derek>
No.
Scott>
Fair enough. Any particular feelings toward Stiles. Such as u kno, attraction, or desire, anything in those parameters?
Derek>
No. Conversation over. Stop being a weirdo
Scott>
Y? Am I hitting a soft spot there?
Derek>
No, im on my way to Stiles house
Scott>
WHY?!
Derek>
...he invited me over... To watch doctor who
Scott>
LMAO. Good luck with ur date there, buddy. No way youll survive.
Dont say anything about the special effects or his outfits or the screwdrivers.
Derek>
Wait, what. Screwdrivers?
Scott>
Lol laters
Derek>
Your grammer sucks too -.-
Derek>
grammar*
Derek>
also never text me again
Derek>
especially with weird questions about stiles
Derek>
i'm gonna block your number
Derek>
i can/t figure out how to do that
Derek>
i'm going to have stiles show me how to block your number