After three years of having a crush on the girl they call the "Blonde haired beauty" Stiles decided, it was time to talk to Maya. He had just come from Biology class, he plopped his bag down onto the floor and sat down next to Scott with a grin on his face. Lydia and Malia smirked knowing he had news to share.
"What?"
Malia asked bluntly, Stiles drew a toothy grin across his lips.
"Today's the day."
He said vaguely, they all collectively groaned and rolled their eyes knowing exactly what he was talking about.
"What!?"
Stiles asked, Scott sighed.
"You say that every week man."
"I know! But seriously! Today's the day!"
"You said that last week."
Malia pointed out.
"And the week before that, and the week before that-
"Ok I get it! But I'm serious, you know what I'm gonna go talk to her right now."
Stiles said standing up matter of factly, Malia began texting, while Lydia did her math homework, and Scott ate his food, no one paying Stiles's "act of courage" any attention. Stiles has liked Maya Hart since middle school, but has never said a word to her. Every week he says the same thing with the same stupid grin on his face.
"Here I am, going over there."
He said gazing at her from afar. Laughing and giggling with Riley, Lucas, Zay, Farkle, and Isadora.
"Ok. Go."
Malia challenged him leaning forward, Stiles narrowed his eyes at her.
"I am."
"Then go."
Malia said, Stiles mocked her and rolled his eyes. He marched over to her table and stood behind her, he stammered trying to gather up the courage to tap her shoulder. He finally grabbed some guts and said.
"Uh M-Maya-
Suddenly Jackson walked by with his jock friends shoving Stiles into her while shouting.
"Watch it Stilinski!"
Stiles jolted forward crashing into Maya's back, he fell to the floor, she turned around with flames coming from her ears, her blue eyes reflecting her anger back onto Stiles. Lucas got up ready to hold her back. As she gazed at Stiles the anger slipped away.
"Relax huckleberry, I got this."
She said dusting herself off, she held her hand out waiting for him to grab it. Stiles stared at her unsure if this was really happening.
"Do you wanna stay down there or what?"
She said with a shrug.
"O-Oh! Thanks!"
He said grabbing her hand, she pulled him up and looked at him.
"You're that Stilinski kid right?"
She asked, he tried not to grin. Play it cool Stiles, she knows your name. I mean, your last name- but still! It's your name! Maya Hart knows your name! He thought. He cleared his throat.
"Yeah, how'd you know?"
"Besides the fact Jackson just said it? I watch the lacrosse games."
"Oh no."
He groaned pinching the bridge of his nose in shame. She knows you from lacrosse? Great, she knows your a loser.
"No! It's fine! You're actually not as bad as everyone thinks you are."
"Thank you?"
He said unsure how to take that. She giggled, and moved her hair to the side.
"I mean, you have a lot of potential. I could teach you some tips if you want."
"You know how to play lacrosse?"
He asked furrowing his brows, she scoffed with a laugh.
"Don't sound so surprised. How about today after school-
"Done!"
He said, her eyes widened in shock of how fast he answered, he cleared his throat.
"Ahem! D-Done."
He said calmer. She laughed while biting her bottom lip.
"Great see you then Stilinski."
She smiled and sat back down. Stiles ran back to his table and celebrated.
"Guess who just got a date with Maya Hart today after school?!"
He asked, Malia scoffed.
"Jackson?"
"No not "Jackson!"
He mocked her, she rolled her eyes.
"Me! I did! I finally talked to her and get this! She already knew my name! Well...my last name-but it still counts!"
"Really?! How did Maya Hart know a loser like you!?"
Scott asked, Stiles glared at him.
"No offense."
Scott shrugged.
"Yes offense! Very offensive!"
Stiles said. Lydia chuckled.
"She knew me from lacrosse."
Stiles said, his table laughed.
"And you still got a date with her!?"
Malia laughed.
"Guys stop, go on Stiles."
Lydia said politely.
"Thank you Lydia! Anyway, she offered to teach me some tips."
"Tips? Doesn't sound like a date to me."
Scott said, Stiles scoffed.
"Of course it is!"
"No, it's not."
Malia said harshly.
"Yes it is!"
"It sounds like she said you suck at lacrosse and wants to help you so her team doesn't lose!"
Malia said coldly.
"No! It's date!"
"Did she ever say it was?"
Lydia asked, Stiles nodded.
"Oh, well, chances are it isn't. When it's a date girls usually make it abundantly clear it's a date!"
Lydia explained. Stiles's face fell, he looked down in disappointment
"But...But she made it seem so..-
Lydia got up and sat next to him, she hugged him.
"It's ok, I mean, your still hanging out with Maya Hart which is pretty big. You've never said two words to the girl, and now you're hanging out with her tonight! I'm proud of you."
Lydia said, Stiles smiled.
"Thanks Lyds."
