Hey lovelies! So I've finally decided to stop being such a lazy bum and actually write something other than my weirdo poem things. Sorry if my writing's a bit rusty, it's been forever. Wait, no that's an excuse- I'm just not all that good at writing D: Buuut I love writing stuff, therefore I shall write stuff! So yeah, I hope you guys like this one!
Just Another Teen wolf Drabble
Scott was lying on his bed, tapping the air with his feet along to his iPod. His eyes trailed to his cell phone, lying on the desk, the screen blank.
He turned back and shut his eyes, trying to get back into the music.
A second passed.
Two seconds. His feet tapped faster still.
Three seconds.
Letting out an audible sigh, Scott reached over and grabbed the phone. Just as he was dialing a number, the phone rang.
Scott grinned and answered. "Hey! Its funny that you called cause I was just about to call you " he babbled happily.
"Aw scotty cakes, really?" A voice that was obviously not Allison's purred.
Scott's face fell. "Oh, hey Stiles- sorry, I thought you were someone else". He could practically hear Stiles' eye roll as he spoke.
"I kinda figured, considering you're never that happy when you answer my calls- which actually makes me question our friendship".
Scott couldn't stop the amused smile that curled up on his face.
"Aw Stiley-kins, you know you're my best best friend" he cooed.
"yeah, yeah- so whats up with you and Allison? You guys don't seem as freakishly attached together as before and you're acting more like a zombie each day- wait don't tell me its one of the side effects of being a big bad wolf?" Stiles asked.
Scott's smile vanished and he leaned forward, rubbing his forehead.
"Honestly? I don't know. I have no idea what happened with her. One minute we're going out and the next minute she's not talking to me"
He took a deep breath
"I tried calling her a bunch of times, but she doesn't pick up- I, I keep thinking that it's just temporary, that she's going to call but…" Scott trailed off, his throat closing up.
Stile was silent for a minute.
"Look man, im sorry" he finally said. "what-" Scott started to say 'what for?' but Stiles cut him off.
"I didn't even think of asking before and- god im such a shit of a friend".
Scott's mouth quirked up a bit at his best friend's choice of words. "No, man".
"Yes, I should've asked-"
"-And you did. You're a good friend- the best, not a shit one" Scott reassured him.
Stiles paused. "I am a good friend, aren't I?" he said.
A door slammed downstairs, announcing Scott's mom's arrival.
"The best, now I gotta go" Scott eyed the pile of ignored homework warily.
"Okay, love you bro" Stiles said. Scott shook his head, slightly smiling.
"I love you too". Scott ended the call.
"Ooh was that the famous Allison?" He hadn't noticed his mom at his bedroom door and jumped at the sound of her voice.
"Aaa! Oh, oh, no that was stiles" he said as he sat back down at his desk. Melissa raised her eyebrow. "Okay then, so, how does pizza sound for dinner" She asked, holding up a twenty dollar bill.
"Sounds great, mom" Scott gave her a thumbs up.
Melissa nodded and left the room, leaving Scott with his mountainous pile overdue homework.
He looked down at the bank screen of his phone again.
Then he switched it off, and set to work.
I'd love love to know what you guys thought so make sure to review :)
~G.