Disclaimer: I Do not own Teen Wolf sadly.

"You're one of those flawless"

"Then find a way to make him give you his full attention" Ericas' words swam around in my head for the remainder of the day. What the fuck was that even suppose to mean! I couldn't even get the sourwolf to give me a small portion of attention let alone all of it.

I let out a frustrated growl as I walked into the locker room. "What's eating you, Stalinski?"

"Uhh nothing coach"i looked up and met his eyes. Mine begging for him not to push the issue.

"Well then suit up and get your scrony ass on the field" he replied then stalked out of the locker room. I looked around to notice it was empty. I half ran half sprinted to my locker to change.

By the end of practice I was exhausted. I'd managed to put all of my frustration into it and I felt amazing. "Didn't know you had it in you Stalinski. You might be starting material after all." Coach said even going as far as pating my back before walking away .

I fist bumped the air and turned around to see everyone at my feet bowing. "We're not worthy, We're not worthy!" I could hardly tell them to get up trough my fit of laughter. "But dude you where amazing!"Scott said sending a surge of happiness threw me. I let a blush cross my face before swiftly putting my face in my hand successfully hiding it.

"Thanks you guy's but it's really not that big of a deal" I mumble starting my way back into the locker room. "Not-not that big of a deal!?" Isaac Isaac stammered following me to my locker the whole team on his heels. "Stiles did Boyd hammer into you a little to hard or -"

"Or nothing. Can you guy's just drop it?" I growled out in frustration. What did they plan on accomplishing with there compliments? I know I don't deserve them. I don't want them to try and make me feel better. I want..

"Derek?" was standing outside the locker room leaned against his shiny black Camaro. I'd beat everyone out with my haste to get away. I almost swallowed my tongue when I looked up to see his gaze set on me. "Nice practice" he stated while giving me a once over. "Thanks it was nothing really..." averting my eyes from his lips I stared at the ground thinking of any possible way this could become less awkward.

"So.. did you play any sports in high school?" Was the only thing that came to mind. He completely ignored my question and continued to stare. "Okay then I'm just gonna go" I said while fishing in my pocket for my keys.

"Stiles w-

"What's he doing here" Scott said finally marking an appearance from the locker room with Isaac, Boyd, and Jackson. "I came to make sure you guy's didn't 'get lost' or 'forget' that we have a training scheduled". They all rolled there eyes. "What eves I'm just gonna follow you guy's" Jackson stated then turned to walk to his car.

"We don't need an escort. We're no little kids man" Boyd signed tightening and untightening his backpack strap. "Oh yea? So why weren't any of you at the last one?" Derek asked with an edge to it.

"Because we still have lives" he responded before cooly slipping into the back seat.

"I'll see you later man" Isaac said then following suit. Scott looked between us, gave me a wave and went around to get in the vacant front seat. Derek went to speak before I rose my hand to signal him to stop.

"Later" he nodded before he opening the car door and peeling out.

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I was trapped into a complete daze the entire ride to Lydia's. I just don't get it! Why give the cold shoulder but when I try to leave you stop me? I tried to just shack it off while working on the project with Lydia. " Okay stiles what's up?" She had stopped mid sentence when she noticed I wasn't paying her any attention.

"Its nothing" she raised an eye brow and look me square in the face.

"Jackson already told me Derek was at practice today. So what happened?"

"Is it really that noticeable that I like him?" She nodes her head shaking with laughter. "Its only because I know what to look for" she said when she finally caught her breath.

I took a deep breath and explained to her my entire infatuation with the sourwolf the project completely forgotten. " its just- he's so ugh! " I concluded. Lydia gave a little snicker before saying "oh you got it bad! Oh but it's nothing to be ashamed of maybe you should just let him know how you feel?"

"You make it sound so easy" I ran a hand tree my hair. "I wouldn't even know how to approach the subject" I said looking her to her begging for her to help. "Just start with causal conversation and build from their".

"Are you kidding me? We're talking about Derek here! Who spent even know the meaning of casual conversation" I rolled my eyes waiting for another suggestion. "You gotta start from some where Stiles! You can just eliminate the option before you've even tried"

I looked away and stared at the floor while I thought. "I guess I could try..."

"That's the spirit! Now let's finish this project". An hour later I was loading up my car when my phone vibrated. I waited til I started the car before opening the message. It was from an unknown number which I though was odd but continued to read before my heart stopped

"I need to talk to you. -Derek

Authors note: Sorry this took a lot longer to get up than expected! I have a question. Would you guy's like me to add the alpha pack into this fic? Let me know asap! Thanks for all the Followers, Favorites and reviews you guy's are awesome! Love you guy's mucho!

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