Chapter 3/ Stiles Gets a Girlfriend?
Stiles' POV:
So there I was. Sitting in Scott's house alone.
To be honest, I was rather pissed off that Scott wasn't home yet. It was 11:39 and he should have been home 39 minutes ago!
I sigh loudly and wait. And wait. Then guess what? I wait some more.
The door opens and Scott walks in ad sighs happily. He flips the switch on.
"AAHH!" he screams. "STILES! What the hell are you doing here!"
I stand up. "Nooooo! I'm the who'll be asking the questions here!" I shout. "Where were you mister?"
"Whaa? What are you talking talking about?" Scott asked.
"I'm talking about you telling me we can hang out when you get back at ELEVEN!"
"I'm sorry I'm 45 minutes late."
I calmed down. "It's okay, man. Just don't lie to me like that broski."
"I didn't mean to lie… I— ugh." He sighs. "Do you want to hear about the date or not?"
"You mean your date with Allison's DAD?"
"It wasn't— okay after her dad ran off."
"Ah. Well then no. Not really."
He sighed. "She started making out with me in front of her dad. Oh her dad was PISSED OFF!"
"Was it awesome?"
"Yes!"
"Ok. Fabulous. Too bad I don't care."
"Dude!"
"JK."
We sit there in silence for a minute.
"Why can't I get a girlfriend?" I blurted.
He looked surprised. "What?"
"I mean your are a WEREWOLF! A furry, growl-y creature of the night. But you have a pretty girlfriend," I say.
"You're too busy obsessing over Lydia," he said.
"Why can't I have LYDIA?"
"Because she's got a boyfriend for one."
"Who's a giant ass."
"Well... Yeah, but—"
"And their relationship is going down hill anyways."
"Why you say that?"
"Before Allison moved here they were big on PDA. They were always making out in front of everyone. Now they don't."
"What are you trying to say?"
"Dude, it's obvious Jackson like likes your girlfriend."
I hate Mondays. I always have. Until now. Or well this Monday at least.
What the hell am I saying? Whatever.
Anyways, I figured this Monday would've been like any Monday. But it wasn't because it was AMAZING!
It sucked for Scott though, I think.
After first period I finally got him alone.
"Dude? What's wrong with you?" I asked him.
"What? Ugh. Nothing, Stiles," he groaned.
"No. Don't give me that BS you idiot. I know when something is up. So... What's up?" I demanded.
"The sky," he as answered sarcastically.
I rolled my eyes. "Tell me what the heck is going on."
"Fine. Gawsh. Ever since you told me Jackson has a thing for Allison, I've been noticing it."
"Noticing what?"
"Noticing him flirting with her you dumbass."
"Woah. Harsh, man. Harsh."
"I'm sorry."
"Look my furry friend, Allison likes you and I know you certainly like Allison. Just trust HER. Not Jackson. Forget him."
"Yeah. You're right. Thanks man."
"Hey, no problemo. Okay, so I think Lydia has noticed Jackson's sudden liking for Allison 'cause she keeps staring at me."
"Staring at you how?"
"Well I think we have next period with her. Just watch her. You'll see."
All through Chemistry I kept noticing that Lydia was staring at me. Flirtatiously. Staring. At me. Flirtatiously. Staring at ME flirtatiously! Hehehe!
Everytime I glanced up at her she smiled and did a eyebrow bump.
Hehehe. At me! Hehe! Lydia was giving me her sexy face! WOOT! WOOT!
The bell rang and Scott and I walked out the door.
"Jeez,man. You were right! She's still staring at you," Scott said when we got to our lockers.
"Yes! I know! Should I like, I don't know, casually walk by and see what happens?" I asked.
"Yeah sure. I'll meet you on the lunch room," Scott said.
I nod and turn and walk towards Lydia. Once I walked about two inches away from her she stopped me.
"Hey Stiles? Can you help me with something?"she asked.
"Uh yeah. Sure. With wh-what?" I asked casually.
"Oh. Just follow me in here so I can show you." She walked into the janitors closet.
"What's in he—" I was interrupted with Lydia shoving her tounge down my throat.
Holy! Wooooowwwww.
We sat there and made out until the bell rang.
"So she just started making out with you?" Scott asked in disbelief.
"Yes! And it was AH-MAY-ZING!" I exclaimed.
"Well congrats, I guess."
"Thank you. Thank you."
We headed out to the field for lacrosse practice. I saw Lydia sitting up in the stands watching with Allison. I waved and she blew a kiss to me. Me!
I could see Jackson glaring at me with both shock and pure hatred. Which I loved almost at much as Lydia blowing ME kisses.
We started up with practice and, not only did I kick butt, but Lydia cheered everytime I made a shot. Did I mention she did it all for ME.
At the end of practice Lydia came up to me and started flirting with me. Jackson came up to after she full on kissed me on the mouth.
"Lydia? What the hell is going on?" he asked.
"Isn't it obvious, jerk? You and I are OVER. SO over!" And she walked off. HAHA! WOO!
"I have a girlfriend!" I squeaked when we got into the locker room.
"I dunno man. Are you sure she's not using you?" Scott asked.
"Are you trying to get me down?" I asked.
"No. It just kind of seemed like she wa just trying to get Jackson to notice her noticing you."
"I didn't understand a word you just said. Even still! I don't care. It's worth a shot! Right?"
"Yeah yeah sure. Mr. Unsingle." Scott laughed, playing along.
And I laughed too because Lydia likes me. Maybe...
