DEREK:
‘I know I messed up, okay. So you don’t need to rub it on my face,’ Through the link I share with my beast, I say that in my defense after being labeled a disaster from the way I acted around Layla toward the end of our conversation.
That was some hours ago but Stiles wouldn’t let me hear the last of it. And he doesn’t fail to issue that to me again.
‘I will... over and over again until it sticks to your brain like a plague so you would know how much of a disaster you truly were,’ Stiles says in response. ‘What even made you act that way?’
I shrug as I keep walking, trying to see if anyone was watching me soliloquizing. It would be so embarrassing even though I was not saying the words out loud. But my facial expressions were a giveaway. ‘I don’t know. I guess I was just nervous
