Stiles POV
There I was at the pack meeting with the sourwolf (Derek),Dereks psycho uncle Peter,My best mate Scott,Scott's ex girlfriend Allison and the banshee Lydia (She can tell when people are close to death and use her scream as a Weapon).
I saw Derek sitting across from me, in his usual dark blue t shirt, dark jeans, black leather jacket. My heart started pounding...but I didn't know why... then all the werewolves looked up at me and Derek opened his mouth first saying
"Is there something wrong stiles?"
"Erm..n-no" I replied. I never realised how good he looked. He beautiful green eyes were looking at me.
Oh.My.God. What is happening to me? I normally hate him! I stood up realising my feelings.
"I have to go take a minute out side" I said shaking.
I walked outside and took a breath and smelt the fresh air and looked around. I let out a big sigh.
"Hey Stiles" A voice said.
I turned around and it was Derek...
"Hey" I replied.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah I guess"
"Stiles I know your lying. What's wrong"
"Nothing"
"Stiles come on"
"Ughh it's just that we've hated each other for so long and today I just felt like in love with you"
"Wait what?"
"Nothing it doesn't matter" I walked up to my jeep and got in it and started to drive away...crying...f