Walk This Way

AN: Alright everyone this is the first in the short stories from the summer between Season 2 and Season 3A. They will vary and length from a couple of hundred to a couple of thousands. Here's just a little look into Team Tiny Werewolf Brain's last day of sophomore year. Enjoy!

~Wayward Summer~

"Where's Jameson?" Scott asked as he hopped out of Stiles' Jeep. She had come with Stiles to pick him up, so he assumed she had taken her own car. However, now that he was at the school he could not see her familiar black Mustang anywhere.

"I don't know man," Stiles answered, worry tinging his tone, "she was just gone when I woke up."

"You don't think…"

"No, all her stuff is still in her room," Stiles answered, "I checked."

Scott gave him a look.

"What?" Stiles asked.

"Nothing." Scott replied.

"She's probably with Isaac." Stiles guessed in a disgusted voice. Scott had to smile at how seriously Stiles was taking his fake foster brother responsibilities. Hating Jameson's potential boyfriends seemed to be number one on his list too. Stiles never failed to make some comment about Isaac's more than obvious crush on her and wasn't above taking shots at the Beta.

"'Cause she knew what she was doin'. Told me to walk this way. She told me to walk this way, walk this way…" Aerosmith blasted the parking lot.

"Jameson." The boys said in unison. And true enough Jameson's Mustang came speeding around the corner before whipping into Jackson's usual parking spot. The two were still fighting over who controlled it and today put Jameson in the lead.

The boys watched as Isaac climbed out of the passenger side, and jogged around the front of the car to open Jameson's door. He swept himself low in a mock bow and offered his hand to her. She peered at him from over the top of her sunglasses with an amused look. With a shake of her head she took his hand and that's when Stiles got a good look at her.

"No." He stated firmly, "Nope…nope."

Jameson was wearing a pair of cow boy boots that met mid-calf. Following up her leg she was wearing a pair of cut offs that she had tailored from jeans that had most of the right leg torn up by a ghost. To complete the ensemble she was wearing a low lying tank top that had a Superman symbol across her chest. He blond hair was down; giving her some modesty, but Stiles wasn't having it.

"Hello boys," Jameson greeted when she spotted them. Stiles narrowed his eyes at her as Jameson and Isaac made their way over to him and Scott.

"I though you weren't going to show up."

"What, and not take another opportunity to ruin Jackson and Harris' day? It's like you don't know me at all." She said in feigned pain. Stiles' lips twitched but he reigned in the smile he could feel coming, "Beta Douche, here needed a ride to school, so I left early so I could get him and make it to school on time."

Isaac rolled his eyes at his nickname, but it got a full smile out of Stiles and Scott.

"Well, let someone know next time." Stiles told Jameson.

"No problemo, Boss." Jameson said, before spinning on her heel, "Come on boys, it's the last day of school, let's raise a little hell."

She started walking away just assuming the boys would follow. Isaac's eyes tracked her retreating, his gaze trailing up and down her form. Stiles noticed this and whacked him upside his head. He then backs away pointing two fingers at his eyes and then at Isaac. He spins around to face forward and sprints after Jameson taking off his flannel over shirt as he went.

Scott and Isaac, who was still rubbing his head, watched as Stiles dropped it on her shoulders. James stopped mid stride and turned to give her friend a look. He just raised one eyebrow challengingly. Jameson smiled as she shook her head and stuck her arms in the sleeves. She then gave him a sarcastic twirl.

"You happy now?" the werewolves heard her say. Stiles looked out of the corner of his eye at Isaac, before nodding. He was happy that it went past her shorts a bit, hiding more of her skin.

"He's really taking this whole brotherly responsibility thing seriously, isn't he?" Isaac turned and asked Scott. Scott just smiled and did a quick uplift of his shoulders.

"Are you two coming or what?" Jameson yelled back to them. The werewolves looked at each other before catching up with Stiles and Jameson. Once they came to them, Jameson jumped on Stiles' back. He caught her awkwardly at first, but adjusted so she was more secure

"Onward!" She proclaimed, pointing towards the front entrance. Stiles rolled his eyes, but did as she commanded. The other two boys followed after them, trying to hide their smiles. Something told them that this day was going to be pretty interesting.

~Wayward Summer~

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