Stiles was a sarcastic 17 year old. He never really had a girlfriend before. He has liked Lydia for a long time, but then, Malia came along. As you know, They met again at Eichen House. There relationship wasn't really a secret, but nobody really knew about them yet. Stiles really didn't want Scott to know because he would make fun of him for it and Derek would tell Peter who would most likely try to kill Stiles, and he did NOT want that to happen.
Anyways, one night Stiles slept with his window open because it was a cool night and he wanted some fresh air so he could sleep better. Not that he would get much sleep anyways with the reoccurring nightmares he had.
When suddenly he felt a cold hand on his shoulder trying to wake him up.
"What the…..Malia?"
"I'm cold, Stiles, can I sleep with you?"
"Sure, crawl in."
"Thanks."
"Anytime, I mean, what teenage boy wouldn't want a girl in their bed?" Stiles joked.
She stayed in his bed all night and in the morning, she was gone. When Stiles woke up, he figured she wanted to leave before her dad noticed she wasn't at home. He heard a knock on the door.
"Stiles, I'm going to work, see you tonight. I will be home around 8:00", said Stiles' dad, Sheriff Stilinski.
"Bye, Dad."
Stiles knew that his dad probably wouldn't be home until later. There was always some big murder. This is Beacon Hills, after all.
He looked at the alarm clock. It said that it was 7:34 am. He decided to get ready for school. When he left he felt like today was going to be a good day, well a good day for him. He hopped in his Jeep, and drove to school.
...
Okay, this is a REEEAALLY short chapter, but the others will be WAAY longer! Tell me what you think!
XoX
OstrichLover22 :P 3 :D