I own my own OC's and plot.
I walk into history class and sit next to Ariel and Aly. I couldn't hide the smile on my face, even though I tried.
"So?" Aly asks, excited.
"What?" I say, trying to sound like I don't know what she's talking about.
"Oh you know what." Ariel says, as both of them stare me down.
"Who told?" I said, not mad, but serious.
"Brian. Duh." Aly said.
"I'm gonna freaking kill him!" I say, laughing.
"So?" Aly asked again.
"Scott asked me to the game tonight."
"WHAT?!" They say in unison.
"Yeah. I know, crazy right? Allison is always all over him, and I'm just as surprised. I've liked him so long, though." I say, as the bell rings. We all turn around.
*An hour later*
"I can't believe you're going to the game with Scott McCall." Ariel said.
"Did he ask you to the dance?" Asked Aly.
"Not yet, but I still have some hope that he will. Maybe Stiles will ask you, Aly. You like him, and I think he's going to ask you." I say.
"He probably won't. He drools over Lydia and has been since 2nd or 3rd grade. There's no way he'll ask me." She says, looking a little discouraged.
"Then why is he walking over here right now?" I say, as she spins around to look.
"Oh my god." She says, as her face turns 10 shades of red.
"Act casual." She says, as he approaches us.
"Hey Aly. Ashley. Ariel." He says, smiling. His eyes immediately go back to Aly.
"Hey Stiles." I say.
"Scott told me he asked you to the game."
"Yeah, he did. Will you be joining us?" I ask.
"Uh, maybe. But I want to ask someone." He said, and Aly's face lit up.
"Cool. Who were you thinking of asking?"
"Aly." He said, and she looked up at him.
"What? Me?" She said, blushing.
"Aly, do you want go to the game with me tonight? We can join Scott and Ashley if you'd like. Or we can go just the two of us."
"I would love to."
"Great. I'll pick you up at 7. Maybe we can go out for pizza or something after." He said smiling.
"Uh-huh. Sounds great. I'll see you tonight." They smile at each other, as we all turn and walk down the hall to Chemistry.