@maleshavenā: Michael
To be honest, Stiles kind of hated himself right now. He swore that he would never attend a high school reunion. Why bother, he thought to himself when all the people he cared about keeping in touch with were still a part of his life? Yet, here he was, standing in the corner of their old smelly gym with a rum and coke in his hand. While Lydia, who was the one who dragged him to this thing, was flitting about the different social groups and reconnecting with people Stiles had already forgotten about.Ā
It wasnāt until he sees another familiar face, that looked just as miserable as he was, that Stiles perked up and thought that maybe this wasnāt such a bad idea after all.Ā āMichael? ---Mike Fuller, right? Iām Stiles Stilinski-- I was a year below you, I think? Sheriffās kid?ā Ah, who was he kidding? The guy had been way beyond his social radar back in high school, of course the guy wouldnāt know him, let alone remember who he was.Ā










