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Selena POV
We got to the game just before it was supposed to start, and the Coach was pretty pissed.
"Hale! Stop distracting my boys!" coach calls and I smile as I find a spot next to Sherriff Stilinski in the bleachers. I gave Stiles a smile and another thumbs up. Then the game started. Coach had Stiles sitting on the bench and Stiles shoots me a look and my phone buzzed.
"So much for playing…"
"Stop moping. He might put you in the game later."
"Sorry Cece. I don't see me getting to play tonight." Then my attention was ripped to the field. One of our players had gotten tackled and the referee was making sure he didn't get hurt too bad. After a few seconds of observation, He make a circular motion with his hand.
"Stilinski. Get in there."
I gave him a reassuring smile that was mixed with an 'I told you so' look. Stiles rolled his eyes as he got ready to play.
"They're letting him play?" Sherriff Stilinski says in confusion.
"I guess so."
"Selena, I swear, you are a good luck charm." Sherriff Stilinski chuckled a little.
His comment about me being a good luck charm threw me off guard. But, I put that on the back burner as I paid attention to the game.
It was the end of the second half and we were tied. I bit my lip and my hands balled into fists and I tapped my foot in impatience and I put the thumb of my right fist to my lip. The Referee called it for the game to start and the visiting team had the ball. Luckily, someone managed to get the ball when it dropped from the pass. I took a look at who it was. It was Stiles. Then Stiles ran towards the goal, Isaac and Scott on his flanks. It was the last five seconds when Stiles approached the goal and I had to let him know we all had his back.
"Come on Stiles!" I yell towards the field as Stiles shot the ball into the goal and made it.
I stood up and screamed as loud as I could for my best friend. I began to clap so hard that my hands started to sting. Stiles looked up at me in the stands and walked towards me. Before Stiles reached me and his dad, Sheriff Stilinski leaned down a little.
"Good luck charm." Then Stiles reached us and I pulled him into a hug.
"You see what happens when you listen to me?" I joked.
"Good job son. I'll leave you and Selena alone for a bit. Selena, do you need a ride home?" The sheriff asked me and I gave him a smile, but Stiles was the one that spoke.
"Nah Dad. I'll take her home." Stiles says and Lydia comes over towards me.
"Cece, I haven't seen you smile like this in a very long time." Lydia says and gives me a hug.
"Tsk, Tsk. Do we have to go for another shopping trip?" She asks when she saw what I was wearing.
"Li, it was a miracle I made it to school on time today." I protest to my best friend who just rolls her eyes at me.
"Well tomorrow, please look nice."
"Don't worry Li. Go and have fun." I say with the Hale smile plastered on my face.
"Alright." Lydia says and walks towards Aiden. Then I turn my attention to Stiles.
"See. I told you would play. And you scored the winning goal." I say and hug my best friend.
"Thanks for cheering me on Cece." He says with a sweet smile.
"No problem. Wanna take a walk?" I say and grab his hand. I had a feeling Stiles knew exactly what his dad meant about me being a good luck charm. Stiles nodded and grabbed my hand and we walked to the edge of the field.
"Hey Stiles, your dad said something about me being your good luck charm when the coach called you up."
"Dammit! I didn't think he could hear me!" My eyes widened a little but I kept my face as straight as possible, but I could feel an eyebrow hitch up.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Selena." Oh shit! Stiles never called me by anything but Cece unless it was serious.
"I really have no idea how to say this." He rambled and I put a hand on his shoulder.
"We can talk about this later."
"Like the dance, later?" Stiles asked and I gave him a smile.
"Yeah, pick me up at seven." I said and couldn't keep the smile off of my face. And Stiles had a worse result.
"I've got to head home." I say and walk behind Stiles, putting my hands on his shoulders.
"What are you doing Cece?" He asked and turned around.
"Trying to get a piggy back ride." I said with a small laugh. Stiles rolled his eyes and turned back around and I jumped onto his back and wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned my head on his left shoulder as he gave me a piggyback ride all the way to his Jeep. The ride home was quiet, but it wasn't an awkward silence. My thoughts were wandering. When did his dad hear him say something about me being his good luck charm? A small smile came to my face when I remembered the dream I had of the dance.
"What are you thinking about?" Stiles asked when he saw my expression.
"Nothing." I say and try to stifle a yawn.
"We're almost to your place." He says about five miutes before we pull into my driveway. I could see Derek sitting on the porch and I gave Stiles a quick hug.
"Thanks Stiles. I'll see you tomorrow." I say and get out of the Jeep and walked to my brother, who I could see was giving Stiles a wide eyed look, then he looked down at his phone when Stiles pulled out.
"So Stiles huh? I never would've seen that coming." Derek says, and I give him a hug before bolting up to my room. I needed some sleep, since I will probably end up shopping with Lydia. When I looked out my window before I shut my curtains, I thought I saw a set of florescent taillights speeding away from my house. Stiles didn't have florescent taillights. I bit my bottom lip and shut the curtains and got into my Batman PJ shirt and boy shorts. Sleep found me decently quickly. My dream was the same as last night. I was in the same Ocean blue knee length dress and I walked through Beacon Hills High. My hand was grabbed in the same gentle way, but now, I could see who put the corsage on my wrist. His sweet smile and adorable brown eyes made me feel secure.
"Stiles, it's beautiful." I smiled, and Stiles put a finger under my chin and kissed me gently. I didn't want to wake up, but my body was being a real bitch for the past few days and my eyelids popped open.
"Dammit!" I growled and rubbed my eyes. I might as well get ready for school. The hot water and steam of the hot shower did wonders for clearing my head. The memory of the taillights still bugged the hell out of me, but I had to put it on the backburner for now. I just hoped it wasn't something really serious.
