Stiles POV
"Yes, I think I'm in love." I find myself saying as I stare after her in awe.
As soon as we get back outside we see Cece getting into her car waiting for us. We get into the car and take off.
I stayed silent as I thought about Cece ."What yah thinking about Stiles?" Scott asked me to bring me out of my thoughts.
"I... um I nothing..." I stuttered out rubbing the back of my neck. He turns his head over to look at me smirking. I swear he annoys me. Sighing. "Okay fine I'm thinking about Cece alright!" Geez! I shouted.
Then he starts laughing. "Yeah I figured that I just wanted to hear you say it." He said still laughing.
He can be the absolute worst sometimes. "Oh, shut up just because I'm not a werewolf doesn't mean I can't tell that you are too." He stops laughing and looks at me shaking his head no.
Haha got your ass now. "Really Scott? So, your saying you don't think she's hot?" I asked shifting my eyes off the road to look at him.
"Well yeah she's hot." I paused wait no… "I mean uh... she's attractive." He finished saying. I start chuckling.
"Mhmm sure buddy. Well I'll say it I think she's hot so whatever." I said turning my head back to road. We finally get to my house and I see Cece parked by the curb getting out the car grabbing a duffel bag. I quickly look away from her before she looks at me.
She falls into place behind us walking up the driveway to the front door. I unlock the door and head inside. Scott and Cece follow me upstairs to my room. Considering the guest bedroom is sort of messy.
"You can keep your stuff in here for now. The guestroom needs to be cleaned out." I said allowing her to walk ahead of Scott and me.
She dropped her bag by my bed sitting down on it. Cierra looks up and find us both looking at her. "Yes..." She drawled out raising an eyebrow.
"Uh nothing-
Before I could finish Cece unbuttons her jeans removing her shoes. "Where's your bathroom?" She asks removing her jeans fully tossing them aside. My mouth falls open and so does Scott's.
Pointing behind me I fumbled over my words. B.b... bbbb... be… behind me..e." I finally get out. Smiling she walks across the hall to the bathroom turning on the shower.
Looking at her nicely thick brown legs made my mouth water. Thinking about some ungodly things that I could do to her.
I finally move after a minute heading downstairs. Scott follows me down into the kitchen. I stop and grab me some water out the fridge turning away from him.
I stand on the opposite side of the counter. "What the hell just happened?" I asked pulling Scott out of his thoughts.
He smirks at me. "What do you mean?" He crosses his arms.
"Did you not see what I just saw?" I asked talking waving my hands around.
He nods his head. "Yes. Have you not seen a girl without any pants on before?" Scott asks.
"Yes!" I answer quickly lying my ass off. He tilts his head to the side giving him me a knowing look. "Ok no. Shut the hell up Scott."
"I don't think I can handle being in the same house as her Scott." I said groaning.
"Why not Stiles? Pretend she's your sister." He says. Really Scott. I thought.
"My... sister Scott. Seriously? That's what you've come up with. I don't think my sister would be as hot as her. I can't handle all of that sexiness." I said drinking some water. Scott has so many slow moments it's not even funny.
"Calm down the re buddy." Scott laughs out.
"Calm down! Scott, you don't have a beautiful goddess upstairs from you. Taking a shower as we speak. I'm telling you if I see the slightest thing that turns me on about her I might freak." I said being serious.
"I mean seriously I don't think anything can outdo what I just seen today." Giving him a suspicious look.
"Really?" He asked.
"Yes really. Don't get me wrong Lydia is dropped dead gorgeous, but when I look at Cece I see a Woman Scott. Just what I need." I said getting ready to drink.
"Is that so?" I hear Cece ask behind me scaring the shit out of me. Spilling water everywhere by the way. It doesn't help that Scott just can't shut up from laughing.
"I... I... I uh... Scott let me take you home. Cece I will be right back I promise." I said tugging Scott's wrist pulling him towards the door embarrassed.
"It was nice meeting you Cierra." He says to Cece.
"Likewise, brown eyes." She said to Scott. He smiles as I continued to pull him all the way out to the jeep. I get in slamming the door.
"So... -
Scott begins saying, but I cut him off with my glare. "You could have told me she was behind me." I yelled.
"Well it wouldn't have been fun if I did." He said giving me puppy eyes.
"Asshole." I muttered not taking my eyes off the road.
20 minutes later
I come to a complete stop in front of Scotts house. "Get the hell out." I tell him not looking at him.
"Come on. You're not that mad Stiles." He says pushing my shoulder playfully.
"I'm not, but I'll pretend to be. Now get out." I said unlocking the door indicating for him to leave.
"Dude." He whines out. Shaking my head, I point towards the house. "Who's being the asshole now?" Scott says getting out the car closing the door.
"Me, but that's just me being me so." He shrugs his shoulder getting ready to walk away but stops.
"Wait what are you gonna tell your dad?" I open my mouth then close it, because I don't know I never thought about it.
"I'm not sure yet. He should be getting off pretty soon, so I'll just talk to him when he gets home." Scott nods his head.
"Good luck. See you tomorrow." He smiles and walks away. Shit I didn't think about that. Either he would be semi mad or really really mad. I'm not sure if I want to go home now. But I can't leave Cece there to fend for herself. Let me get back before dad gets home. I check my phone it's already damn near 7. Pressing my foot down on the gas I speed to my house.
I accidently ran a few stop signs. And yeah there wasn't any need to considering my dad isn't here yet. Hopping out of my jeep I ran up to the door unlocking it walking in. My nose scrunches up because I smell food. Tasty food! I head to the kitchen and see some pots on the stove with food in it. Mash potatoes and green beans. Opening the stove, I see Salisbury steak with lots of gravy. Wait a minute do I smell pie. I look over on the counter and see a peach cobbler to be exact.
Wow I thought. She cooked all of this. Speaking of she where is she. I leave out the kitchen heading to the stairs until I hear shuffling in the Living room. I walk into the living seeing Cece sitting cross legged on the couch looking through my dad photo album.
"Find anything interesting?" I ask startling her a little bit. She shuts the book standing up quickly holding the book behind her. Cece smiles nervously shaking her head no. Raising my eyebrow I stalk towards her she backs up a bit.
Reaching my hands behind her I grab the book keeping my eyes on her. "Hmm this looks interesting." I said laughing a little bit. She rolls her eyes sitting back down.
"You are rather annoying." She says turning towards me. I sit next to her keeping my distance smirking.
"Tell me something I don't know." I told her smirking. She smiles turning her head away. Well at least now I know someone who gets my sense of humor.
"I didn't know your dad is Sheriff Stilinski." She said looking at me intently.
"Well I guess now you know." I tell her.
"Does he know that I'm here?" It's her turn to raise her eyebrow?
I give her a look that just screams no. She nods her head. "Of course, you didn't. I guess I shouldn't expect anything less from you." She says eying me.
"Yeah well you'll just have to expect the unexpected with me." I tell her smirking.
"Yeah okay well I hope you're hungry." She says standing heading towards the kitchen. I shrug out of my jacket throwing it on the back of the couch. Just as I was about to head into the kitchen my dad walks in. My eyes go wide.
"Wow it smells good in here. It smells like actual food." My dad says giving me a skeptical look. "Wait son what did you do?" He asked walking towards the kitchen. Oh no.
"I didn't do anything and Cece cooked." I say smiling.
"Cece?" Then he stops walking looking at Cece setting the table. "Uh hi." He says turning looking at me confused.
"Hey Sheriff it's, been awhile. You might not remember me though." She says pulling out a chair indicating him to sit down. He sits down looking from me to her.
"Well for starters you can jog my memory and let me know who you are." He says as me and Cece both sit down.
"Well you worked on my mom and dad case. Well cold case, uh I'm Cierra… Cierra Robinson."
Realization sets in on my dad's face. He sighs and looking down. "I'm sorry kiddo about your parents and I'm truly sorry for not finding the SOB who did it." He says giving her a sad smile.
I look over to Cece and see that her eyes had a gloss to it. Taking a deep breath, she looks up at my dad.
"It's okay Mr. Stilinski." She says softly.
"Your father was a good man. I was glad to have work with him on the force." He says reassuringly. Cece nods her head and smile.
"Last time you were here the Hales took you in and then you left. Where'd you go? How'd you end up back here?" My dad asked. I'm curious to know too.
Her face falls a little bit. "Um I went to go live with my grandparents in Kansas. They were killed two years ago. After that I couldn't be there anymore and for the last two years I've been moving around. I actually came back for Talia." She says playing with her fingers.
"I'm so sorry Cierra. You've been moving around on your own?" She nods her head. "How have you've been able to get the essentials that you need?" My dad asks leaning back in his chair.
"Well when my parents died they left me with more than enough money to live on for a very long time. So, I've been using that to get hotels and bought me a car. Not to mention the trust fund I got from my grandparents that I haven't even touched yet. I'm pretty much set for the rest of my life." She says with sadness in her voice. I can't imagine living without any family members.
"Oh well where are you staying now? Hopefully not in a hotel. I assure you that you can stay here as long as you need to." Then it dawns on him that she was already staying. "Oh but of course my son already decided to do that." That earns a chuckle out of her.
"Yeah he did. Sheriff if you don't mind I used your kitchen to cook something to eat." Cece says going into the kitchen bringing out three plates sitting them down in front of us.
My dad eyes his meat carefully poking it with his fork. Cece laughs. Gosh her laugh is contagious. "It's a 100% beef. I saw the stuff in your cabinets and freezer and it does not look edible so I went to the store." My dad sighs in relief.
"Thank God." He says digging into his food. I look over to Cece and see her smile bowing her head and closing her eyes to say grace. Then she begins eating.
"Dad slow down." I said as he tears through his plate like he hasn't ate in ages.
"Sheriff if you want more just let me know. There's enough for you to take to lunch." Cece says eating her food.
"Thank you to the child I wish I had." My dad says hurting my feelings.
"Dad." I yell out.
"Well who the hell east tofu burgers and veggies for fries?" He asks me. Cece looks at me crazy.
"Ahh." She says. "I just thought you guys were on a diet, but now I see what's going on." Cece said looking at me.
"What." I asked.
"Your trying to prevent your dad from having health problems. Little do you know most of the stuff you been feeding him isn't so good either. But I don't want to step on any toes." She says putting her hands up. My dad gets this horrid look on his face.
"Now wait a minute you can step all over his toes. If it prevents me from eating that crap again." My dad rushed out saying.
"Well I'm sorry if I want you to live a longer healthy life." I yell at him. Cece gets up picking up his plate and hers. Just as I was finishing mine.
"You got room for dessert?" Cece asked my dad. He nods his head excitingly as she approaches the table with two plates of peach cobbler with ice cream on top.
"Peach cobbler?" My dad asks.
"Yes, sir it is. It's my grandmother's recipe."
"Hey! Where's mine?" I asked curiously.
"Well I figure you wanted to live a longer healthier life." My dad drops his fork laughing.
"Son I think you just got out sarcasmed. You're alright in my book kiddo." My dad says referring to Cece.
"Haha very funny. That's not even a word." I glance over towards Cece as she smirks while eating. I am so second- guessing this. I thought to myself. As we finished up eating my dad stands up from the table placing his hands over his stomach.
"Well that was a lovely meal Cierra. I greatly do appreciate it. Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to go take a nap. You kids have a goodnight. Stiles you clean the kitchen since you didn't cook." My dad says heading out the dining room.
"But-
"Nope clean it." Then he disappears. Sighing I turn around and see Cece already cleaning the dishes.
"Are you going to just stand there or are you going to help?" She asked turning around smiling in my direction. Walking over I pick up a towel and start drying putting the dishes away.
"Do you plan on going to school?" I asked her to look down at her shorter frame.
"Well yeah, I would like to get my high school diploma. I'll be going up to the school tomorrow and see how soon I can start." She spoke looking up at me with her chocolate brown eyes.
"If you're lucky maybe you will start by the end of this week or next." I told her putting a dish away.
"Yeah maybe." She says handing me another dish. I turn to my left and see that Cece is staring at me.
"What? Is there something on my face?" I ask running my hand over it.
She shakes her head no. "I'm just a little jelly that your eyelashes are longer than mine. I like them."
"Really." I asked.
"Yes really." She answers.
"Oh well thanks." I said smiling down at her.
"Your welcome." We finished up the dishes and head upstairs into my room. She sits down on the bed with her hands in her lap.
I walk over to my dresser getting out my night clothes. Kicking off my shoes I head towards the bathroom before her voice stops me.
"Where are you going?" She asks standing up.
"Put on my night clothes." I answer turning towards her.
"Why can't you do it in here? It's not like I've never seen a half-naked guy before." She says bluntly. Uh oh.
"Well." I said.
"Well what?" She asks getting closer. "You think I'll try something with you?" Cece asked smirking.
"No, I just… I…" Dude what the hell I can't talk today for some reason.
"Stiles chill. I'm just yanking your chain. Geez men are so girly sometimes." She says laughing standing up taking a pillow with her.
"Where are you going?" I asked her as she passed by me.
"Well I'm going to bed. Figured I could take the couch because I will not be sleeping on the floor nor your bed so. Good night Stiles." She says heading down the stairs.
"This one is very interesting." I mumbled to myself. Quickly I change out of my clothes and swapped for my pajamas. Jumping into bed I look up at the ceiling thinking about Cece. She's not as tough as I thought she would be. Slowly but surely, I drift off to sleep.
Next day…
I feel my body being rocking back and forth. What in the hell? Blinking my eyes and opening them slowly I see Cece standing above me with her wet and curly hair and in a towel.
"Hey, your dad told me to wake you up. He's already left for work." She says walking back out the door and into the guest bedroom closing it.
So am I just imagining things or was she standing above me in just a towel. Glistening with water droplets dropping off her body. Stiles get your mind out of the gutter. I rise from the bed cracking my bone heading to the bathroom to shower.
15 minutes later I return from the bathroom heading to my room to get dressed. As I finished getting ready I didn't hear Cece come out of the room yet. Picking up my bag I go to knock on the door before she pulls it open.
My eyes scan her from head to toe. Her black with specks of brown curly coarse locks resting neatly on her shoulders. To the white top tank that hugs her torso and boobs just right. Down to the distressed shorts that are snugged on her legs just right. She has on some tan Tim boots. Wait is that my plaid shirt around her waist?
"Is that my shirt?" I finally ask looking at her face. Her full plump lips were covered in lip gloss.
"Uh yeah I hope you don't mind. I thought it was cute. Plus, it goes great with my outfit." She says shrugging. No, I don't mind. You can wear my clothes anytime.
"Oh, its fine. It looks great on you." I said allowing her to walk past me.
"Well thank you." Wait she's going in this early.
"Why are you heading to the school so early?" I asked finally reaching the bottom of the steps.
"Thanks to your dad he was able to get my old school records and have them transferred. Now all I have to do is go in get my schedule and I'm set." She says with excitement in her voice.
"Well that's cool. Would you like to catch a ride with me?" I asked.
"Sure." Cece says heading out the door.
Well that was quite interesting. I'm still indecisive on who I want to pair Cece with. Stiles or Scott? I love Stiles because his personality matches mine. But Scott is so sweet, generous, caring, and always give people more than one chance. Which I also do so I don't know its kind of hard to decide. So I will leave that to you guys. Leave a review or pm me.
