Summary: 'Look remember when I lent you my hoodie because you were cold and you said you own me like forever?' he asked looking around frantically. He took a deep breath for a moment looking away, 'Can you pretend that you're my girlfriend?' She blinked a few times shocked, 'Can I what?' ScottxOC I changed it so you might want to read it again.

A.N: The story is happening during season 2

How to fake date and survive a kanima for beginners

She didn't sleep that night. She hasn't slept for more than a few nights. She simply got out of the bed dressed for school and took a bus to school all on her own. She didn't pay much attention to her surroundings though.

Math, English, Chemistry and then free period…

It all went down in a huge blur she couldn't see through. She felt like crying but she also didn't feel like crying. Crying is nasty and she hates it. She wasn't going to cry in school. She wasn't going to cry at all. Why should she?

Because she left?

She accused you of horrible things! She is a bad mom!

Because she left her?

She ran because she is a bad person. She ran because she let it happen and acted like it didn't. You lived under her house how could she not noticed what you weren't doing for almost two years?

Because it's been over two weeks and not one of her friends noticed?

What friends? People who barely talk to you? People who don't give a rat ass about you or anyone but themselves?

Because no one noticed that she wasn't herself lately?

You weren't yourself since you were fourteen and you let it happen. Don't blame it on anything else…They don't know the real you…

'Hey, Mia,' she heard suddenly softly from behind her when she was standing in front of her locker. Funny, she didn't even notice she got to her locker.

Wait! This wasn't even her locker. Great…

She turned around, 'Hey, Scott.'

Scott McCall was one of the so-called friends that didn't notice then…but to be fair they weren't exactly much friends since the school year started and he began dating the new girl, Allison Argent, whose aunt apparently killed most of the Hales six years ago. So she guessed he had quite a lot on his plate to remember a girl who came to every game for him and always checked his essays after him or waited with him and Stiles on the bench during lacrosse because they never played. She sometimes sat with Stiles although he seemed to be dealing with something as well as he was always nervously looking at the field whenever Scott played.

'Look remember when I lent you my hoodie because you were cold and you said you own me like forever?' he asked looking around frantically.

She nodded, 'Yeah, it was really cold that day and coach forced me to sit through a whole lacrosse game as detention. It was just an excuse because he wanted me to do his paperwork afterwards…'

'So I just figure out how you can repay me. Aren't you happy?' he asked with his typical sunshine smile.

Mia raised one of her brows, 'I guess so, how?'

He took a deep breath for a moment looking away, 'Can you pretend that you're my girlfriend?'

She blinked a few times shocked, 'Can I what?' She wasn't sure if she heard him correctly.

'Pretend that you're my girlfriend. I know it's a big deal and I know it's crazy and weird and completely well… crazy but I serious need your help because well…'

She watched him as he silently try to explain what was going on, 'Aren't you like dating Allison Argent?'

'Y-yes, and her parents aren't very keen on us dating so we're dating secretly but they're suspicious about everything and now her mom and grandfather are working at school so you know… I need a fake girlfriend so they would have assurance that me and Allison aren't together.'

She let out a sad chuckle. And she thought she had problems. She had but apparently so did Scott.

'Okay,' she said and turned around only to realize again that it isn't her locker.

'Shit!'

'Seriously?' Scott asked his voice completely hopeful like always.

'Yeah absolutely. True love and what not who am I to not help?' she asked smiling a bit.

Just then he noticed that it was the first time she smiled. She was one of the happiest girls he knew constantly smiling and full like energy but not Stiles unstoppable hyperactive energy more like sunny happy energy always making up someone's day. She was really shy at first and kind of private but once she got comfortable enough she was great. He felt a bit unsure when Stiles suggested her realizing that he haven't spoken with her for like months which was terrible considering that they used to be almost constantly together during freshman year and summer. But then again the only girl he could choose was her or Harley and she was lately really mean to Allison so basically it was just Mia. She was sad. He could smell it on her. The worry but also something else something he once felt from Derek when he was telling him about his family it wasn't grief it was… numbness.

He was meaning to ask her when he suddenly caught the familiar scent put his hands on her shoulders starting her a bit.

'W-wha?'

'Okay, so I'm going to kiss you-'

Her eyes widened, 'Wait right now? Shouldn't we like practice or something?'

'Just close your eyes and think of England,' he shrugged mocking.

'Okay, you've been spending far too much time one on one with Stile-'

And he kissed her.

It was so fast she had barely time to close her eyes as he leaned down to her and pressed his lips against hers in a soft matter.

She let out a small sighed. It was nice. She was kissed once before when she was about twelve but it was more like giggles and pizza breath. There was another time…but she tried to push that time as far away into the back of her mind as she could…This? This was nice. It was soft. Who knew boys had such soft lips and it was warm making her feel a little bit better. Just a little bit. Just for a moment. It was shocking, but it was nothing like last time when she was a nervous wreck…and a kid.

When he leaned away she took a second to savage the moment and the feeling it brought before she opened her eyes to see a slightly surprised Scott McCall looking at her in awe.

She couldn't help but giggled because he looked so lost like it wasn't her who just got her technically first real kiss.

Hearing and seeing her laugh he smiled too and she shoved him a bit looking at him adoringly. She missed him. She hadn't even noticed she did until now but she did.

'So that happened,' she looked down to hallway to see a woman with red hair looking at them with a very cold look.

She wanted to look away, but she didn't she waited until she rose her head a bit hire raising her chin at her and then left.

'The creepy lady was Mrs. Argent?'

'Yeah, that was her,' he said looking at the direction she just left.

He turned back to her with worried look but also a smile, 'Thank you, Mia, I mean it.'

'It was a really warm hoodie and a really cold day, Scott,' she said with a struggle but smiling this time.

They both chuckled looking at each other before the bell went off and the both of them separated for their classes.

It didn't fix anything it might have added up a few problems but she didn't feel so terribly empty after that… for a second at least.

To Be Continue…