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Gather around kids it's story time
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Why the hell do they make bleachers out of metal! My ass is freezing in these stupid shorts and its hot outside I growl to myself, huffing out a breath of hot air due to my annoyance focusing my attention on Scott and Stiles as the run on the field. They're about to do some kind of drill and Scott's in the goalie zone, which is weird because Scott can't catch to save his life and there is some blond guy glaring down my boy.
Note to self, kick the blondies ass if he hurts one of my boys.
Suddenly a girl is gracefully sitting down next to me, her long strawberry hair made her stand out from the rest of the girls. All though the girl next to her is gorgeous, but in a very natural way. Not to mention she is clearly trained for something by they way her eyes flicker and her body is constantly readjusting itself, reading it for anything to happen- plus she as an adorable set of dimples. Now back to the strawberry blond, add some very expensive clothes and a slash of nice perfume, you know the kind they don't sell at Khols.
"Wow, you're so pretty, I haven't noticed you so you must me new to Beacon Hills," her voice is nice yet it hold a certain undertone to hit, one that I can't quite place. So I do what every other new girl would do when obviously meeting the queen bee of school. I put up a bit smile and try not to piss her off.
"Thanks, I'm Percy, I just moved her from New York," I speak as nicely as I can, knowing my sarcasm can gat me into deep shit like the time when I was friends with this guy named Dwayne and he thought I talking shit to him. When really I was just trying to get him to laugh and next thing you know we both end up in the principles office. Wait, sorry I'm getting off track. Her eyes went wide when the words "New York" came out of my mouth. "Why would you ever want to leave a place as amazing as the Big Apple?!" There is excitement in her eyes that showed a little bit of her true personality. This girl is clearly pretending to be something that she's not, I can practically see the intelligence in her eyes. Never judge a book by their cover I guess I laughed to myself in my head.
Her eyes went wide when the words "New York" came out of my mouth. "Why would you ever want to leave a place as amazing as the New York?!" There's excitement in her eyes that showed a little bit of her true personality. This girl is clearly pretending to be something that she's not, I can practically see the intelligence in her eyes. Never judge a book by their cover I guess I laugh to myself in my head.
"Family stuff, I just moved into my cousin's house to live with him." I smile as I explain looking out to the field watching Scott pout as he stood in the goalie zone regretfully and waits for the rest of the guys the start the drill. Stiles, on the other hand, looks like he going to have a heart attack and yet he's the one sitting on the bench, shouldn't their emotions be switched in this situation. Oh well, guys are confusing.
"Cousin, who is he, oh wait does he play lacrosse I bet I know him," I laugh at her words.
"I wouldn't necessarily call it playing, Stiles is my cousin," I giggled a little as I talked.
"What the hell is a Stiles?"
"Umm, my cousin, he's number 24,"
"Oh," she paused for a few moments locking out on the field her eyes giving my cousin a once over before gazing over the blond guy. Who by the way really seems like a dick who thinks he owns the field.
"Anyway, my boyfriend is number 37, he's the captain of the lacrosse team," ahh, that names since the blond dude, now known as Jackson really does think he owns the whole damn field.
Nothing else is really needed to be said, we both look out to the field waiting for the guys to start practice. he first few shots flies past Scott scoring into the net. Every ball to go bye seems to piss Scoot off more and more, oh no Scoot please calm down before you give yourself another asthma attack. I quickly glance over to Stiles who is no longer sitting on the bench but standing his eyes showing he's just as worried as I am. My leg starts to bounce up and down tapping on the metal relentlessly, its Jacksons turn again and Scott is yet to catch a single throw from his team. Jackson charges, a seriously pissed off look in his eyes, with a swift throw the fall is ripping through the air straight for one of my boys. A little too straight actually, the rubber ball smashes into Scotts face mash sending him to the ground. Shit! I jump out of my set about to call for Scott to see if he's okay but I stop. I can't to that it'd make him look weak and the last thing I want to do is embarrass him. The queen bee next to me is cheer yelling out her boyfriends number and all I want to do is slap the prissiness off her face for supporting that dick.
"Come on Scotty get up" I mumble to myself. Scotts face turns to me, his big brown eyes staring right into mine. I have to stop myself from taking a step back, his eyes weren't full of pain or embarrassment like they would have been when we were kids. Times like those Stiles and I would pick Scott up and cheer him up with cuddling and watching star wars on the couch while all of us try to make mac in cheese. No those weren't the same eyes, instead, they were smoldering with anger and desire. Scott picked himself up, glaring at his teammates from across the field while he fixed his stance and readied himself for the next throw.
That of course just seemed to piss off Jackson. He shoved some kid who was just about to take his turn in trying to get past the goalie and charged Scoot again. Again he launched the ball with an amazing speed heading straight for Scotts face. I tensed up clenching my fists as I watched the ball fly straight for Scott, Tension screaming itself into the situation. At the very last second, possible Scott lifted up the goalie stick, catching the ball.
"Go Scotty!" I yelled out jumping up and down, Stiles cheering for his along with me. Both of use received few awkward glances but who cares at this point! Scott looked Scott looked at use with a bright smile on his face, his brown eyes back to normal and full of pride.
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