Chapter 13:

Turns out mom spent the night at a friends because she was drunk...

Way to go mom!

School. Again. Surprise!

Well I sure as hell didn't miss you bud!

Except the lunch food and the bell.

They are my peeps.

Stiles and Scott!

It'll be nice to focus on someone's else.

"What's up guys!?"

Stiles looks up.

AW! HE HAS A HIGHLIGHTER STICKING FROM HIS MOUTH!

"Sam!"

Now he's talking to me.

Why hasn't he texted me like he used to?

His eyes flicker to the highlighter in his mouth, then back up at me.

Wow, didn't know it was possible to snatch a sharpie from your mouth that fast!

And now he's leaning back all casual.

O...k weirdo...

"Y-Yeah. Um- Awesome! I'm just- highlighting. Yep."

Ok who are you and what did you do to the stiles I know!?

Wait, Derek's getting arrested tomorrow!

Ugh, no, stop.

Stop thinking about Derek.

"Highlighting is pretty rad, I understand the obsession."

Why is he laughing so awkwardly like...like he's nervous?

"Scott, smile!"

He just rolls his eyes at me.

"What's up with Scott, stiles?"

"Derek assaulted Scott this morning told him he can't play."

"Sorry Scott but that is good advice."

Scott groans.

Next thing you know I'm not paying attention in class. Instead I'm daydreaming about Derek.

Shirtless.

Grr!

What is with me?!

He's just a sexy werewolf!

Get over it!

FOCUS!

Class over, now to another class with Allison.

It looks like she's doing the same as I.

Doodling a picture of her boy, and daydreaming.

Girls! We can't help it!

Well finally lunch break! Yippee for food!

"Hey Stiles, Scott."

Stiles immediately straightens up in his chair, while Scott huffs, puffs and leaves.

I like Scott better on season 3-4...

"What's that about?"

Is this about me agreeing with Derek's command not to play lacrosse?

"Scott? He's going to speak to coach about getting out of playing lacrosse tomorrow."

"But I get to watch you play tomorrow though right?"

Gosh stiles, why won't you make eye contact with me?!

Do I have a pimple!?

"Um. Yes- But I don't play. Remember? I'm not first line."

"Still. You're more than adorable enough to admire when you're sitting."

Why is he gawking at me?

Uh, a thanks would suffice!

After a minute or two, stiles finally spews something out..

"Wait, what?"

"I was complimenting you, weirdo!"

"Ok well, while you act strange I'm gonna go to class b/c that was the bell. Bye stiles."

What is his deal?

Oh thank goodness!

Someone to take my mind off boys that are confusing me!

"Lydia!"

"Hey..."

Seriously?

She's in a weird mood too?

"Wanna talk about it?"

"No. Just want to mope."

"Ok, continue soaking in that moping session."

Well finally that class is over!

Next!

There's not a seat next to Scott but there is next to stiles...

Oh well!

Stiles won't look at me so I send a 'do you know what's going on with stiles' look to Scott.

Great he doesn't know either!

As soon as class ends stiles bolts out of class and heads to his jeep.

But I'm the one who runs every evening so guess who won.

"Stiles!"

I backed him up into a wall, hah you've been caught.

"Why are you acting so awkward and weird and not making eye contact with me lately?"

"I'm not acting strange or weird! Totally cool and no avoiding you from this guy! And I'm totally making eye contact with you right now!"

Aww he's blushing and definitely struggling!

"Well damn Stiles. You flustered is too cute and now I'm not mad at you anymore! Just hug me and I'll leave you alone."

So we hugged and I left him with a confused expression smashed across his face.

Hah.