Author's Note: I had my fair share writing about Derek. Now, I'm having my hand at writing about Scott and Allison. Don't be too harsh. :)
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Valentine's Day
The worst day of the year.
Until this year.
This year it was different.
Scott had a girlfriend.
He watched Allison walk towards him in that grace only she had. It was sexy and normal at the same time. He was a primal creature. He wanted to do things he really shouldn't do while in school.
But when he got her alone...
He had to quit thinking that way for the moment. He needed to give her the gift he had bought for her. Or rather had one of his friend's girlfriend's picked up for him while she had been out and about and he had been in school.
Today wasn't going to be easy.
Even though she was in jeans and a t-shirt, she looked sexy to him. Always had. Today was even more so because it was Valentine's Day and he was worked up.
If you had asked him if he'd had a girlfriend this time last year, he would have said you were smoking something. He was that guy that had one best friend and played a sport because he loved it rather than wanting to be popular. He would have said that Valentine's Day was overrated becasue people like Jackson Whittmore spent way too much money on a girl he should cherish all year round instead of this one day.
He also wouldn't have imagined he'd be a werewolf and that his girlfriend would be a Hunter-in-training.
Or that he had another person he could call friend and that friend had a girlfriend that he called friend.
Or that he would have a goddaughter and a future godson.
His entire world had changed in the blink of an eye one night. Some had been good and some not so good but he was going through with it to the best of his ability.
Allison walked up to him and kissed him passionately in the hall. Right in front of everyone.
Not that he cared at all.
"Happy Valentine's Day." she said with the biggest smile on her face.
"Happy Valentine's Day to you." he replied.
"My dad's on a hunt tonight so we got the house to ourselves."
Scott bit his lip to keep from licking them. He was excited already. He decided to keep his present to himself until that night. That way it would make things ten times better than they were already going to be.
Suddenly, he couldn't wait for night to come.
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