"Wow. This brings back so many bad memories." Lydia shivers.

"What kind of memories?" I asked.

"Bad." Lydia answered skating off.

I met the group of student at the local ice skating rink. Stiles asked me to join them earlier that week

"So, did you skate back where you're from?" Stiles slid beside me to ask.

"Actually I'm a champion." I snickered.

"Wow, really?" He asked, amazed.

"No Stiles." I smiled at him. "But I did compete a couple of times."

"Well can you show me some of the tricks that you can do." Stiles pleaded.

I agreed and skated to the middle of the rink. I announced that my first trick is called the "sit spin." Then I moved to "I spin." To get ready for my finally trick I did the "layback spin" and then changed to the "Y spin."

"She such a show off." Cora growls.

"Be nice, Cora" Isaac placed his hand on her shoulder.

"How?" She asks, not taking her eyes of me. "She makes me sick."

My claws grew out, ready to rip Cora's throat out. Before I could follow through on my thoughts, I was ambushed by compliments from strangers. I quickly hid my hands in my pockets, remembering I'm in public.

"I don't know." I overhear Scott talking to Stiles. "Something isn't right about her."

"Samantha is pretty cool." Stiles defended me. "Maybe you should get to know her."

I was unable to hear Scott's response over a loud announcement explaining the rink would be closing soon. An outbreak of moans came over the group of people.

The ride home with Stiles was silent. I desperately wanted to ask him about his conversation with Scott, but couldn't find the courage.

As we pulled into the lot I could hear Stiles's heartbeat increase before he spoke. "Samantha… can I ask you something?"

"Ya." I answer with hope he would bring up what Scott said at the rink.

Stiles took a deep breath and said,"Will you go to the Winter Formal Dance with me?"

"Are you kidding?" I teased. "I would be a complete idiot if I didn't say yes." I smiled, as Stiles released a breath he was holding in.

Stiles and I lock eyes before I leaned forward. Our lips were only inches away from each other when we began to hear constant tapping. I turn and find Peter.

"Past your curfew." He interrupted.

"What are you talking about?" I look at the clock on my phone. "I still have ten minutes." I argue with him from inside the jeep.

"My watch might be ten minutes fast." He explained. "Now get out."

I turn to Stiles and said my

goodbye. "You did that on purpose." I pouted, walking behind Peter.

"Maybe I did. Maybe I didn't." Peter answered. "Actually I did."

"You think you're funny, don't you?" I put my hands on my hips.

"I don't think… I know." Peter laughed.

A/N:

I hope you liked the chapter. Sorry I haven't updated for like a week. Also I want to thank my betas Monique and Shon again, we're still hanging in there.

Please let me know how you feel about the story. Also the chapters will start to get longer for all of my followers that needed longer chapter.