Roses are red, violets are- well they're not really blue. Not quite. I'm really bad at this poetry thing.
Allison couldn't help but chuckle. Someone taped a Valentine's Day card on her locker, along with a single lavender rose. It was even signed, "Your secret admirer." Allison had to admit, it was nice to know someone still admired her after all the craziness that went down in Beacon Hills. Part of her ( the majority of her) hoped it was from the one person she'd want to spend her Valentine's Day with. Said person was currently walking down the hall toward her, a grin on his face.
"Looks like you have a fan." Scott said, reading the card.
Allison smiled, "Maybe. I guess they don't know what dating an Argent is like."
Scott just chuckled and gave her a friendly hug, which Allison just tried not to melt into. They separated, Scott going to his locker and Allison going to find Lydia.
When she arrived to first period, she was surprised again to see a huge teddy bear sitting on her desk. She examined it until she found a small slip of paper that said:
"I decided to go the whole nine yards for you."
Allison shook her head and smiled, her thoughts on her "secret admirer".
Despite the events of the day so far, she still didn't expect to go to lunch and see a box of her favorite chocolate sitting in her usual chair. She picked them up just as Scott came over, followed by Stiles and Lydia.
"Aw, man, we were trying to get here early to see if we could find out who your admirer is," Stiles said. "I wanted to know how they didn't notice all of this sexiness right here." He gestured to himself. Scott shook his head.
"These are your favorite, right?" Scott asked, glancing down at the box. Allison nodded, but she didn't understand why Scott grinned for the rest of their lunch period.
When school was over, Allison hurried to her car to try and beat the long lines of people trying to leave as well. There was a sign on her door that read, "Follow the trail". There were lavender rose petals on the ground, trailing back into the school. She followed them all the way to an empty classroom, then took a deep breath. Was her secret admirer revealing himself to her?
She opened the door and was met with another huge sign that had a bright "Will you be mine?" spread across it. From behind the sign stepped Scott McCall, a hopeful grin on his face. A wide smile stretched across Allison's features and she gave him a kiss that would shame any and all rom-coms produced.
Yeah, it was the best Valentine's Day ever. In her book, of course.