Stiles Stilinski ~
"The worst feeling is loving someone when you know they already love someone else"
Cassandra changed a lot since the boys had last seen her but little do they know she's also got her head deep into the supernatural world. When C...
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•The Perv of all Pervs•
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Stiles walked into his third class causing his eyes to land on a familiar blonde haired girl sitting next to her red haired best friend as she dramatically told her a story with big hand gestures. Stiles felt a smile form on his face as he stared at them both laughing. Lydias eyes landed on Stiles causing her to nudge Cassandras arm. Cassandra turned around and Stiles awkwardly waved his hand at her. She motioned for him to sit in the free seat next to him. He started to walk over to sit next to her but Jackson quickly sat in the seat. "Yeah... just sit in that seat it wasn't like anyone else was going to sit there." Stiles huffs sarcastically as he glared at Jackson. "Oh....we're you going to sit here Bilinski?" Jackson asks him playfully. Stiles rolled his eyes as he chose an open desk in the second row towards the back of the classroom.
"Hey Cassie." Jackson said in a lone tone. "Only my friends are allowed to call me that." She replied sharply as she refused to look at him. She heard his cocky ass laugh as she felt his eyes on her. "I thought we were friends." He replies sarcastically. She glared at him as she noticed Scott and Issac walk into the classroom. Jackson pretended to drop his pencil underneath her desk and bent over to grab it. Cassandra felt his hand slowly trail up her leg towards her skirt causing her to kick him in the head. Cassandra noticed Issac digging his nails into his desk as he glared at Jackson. "It's fine." She mouthed to him as she tried to reassure him.
"What the hell?" Jackson screamed as he grabbed his head in pain. "Asshole!" She yelled loudly as she picked up her backpack and quickly walked to the back of the classroom. Stiles watched her in amazement as she slammed all of her stuff down in the seat next to him. "You alright." He asked her softly. "Yeah I'm fine.... just classic Jackson trying to get into my pants." She huffed as she placed her books aggressively on her desk.
Stiles looked up at Jackson glaring at the blonde haired girl. She flipped him off causing him to immediately flip her off back. Jackson stood up and placed his backpack in the desk behind Casandra. "She moved away from you for a reason." Stiles tells his sharply. "Calm down Bilinski." Jackson replied in a cocky tone. Scott sat down on the other side of Stiles. Cassandra felt Jackson poking her with his pencil. Stiles watched in amazement as she turned around and grabbed the pencil out of his hands. She angrily snapped the pencil in half and threw both the pieces at him. Her face softened as she locked eyes with Stiles and gave him a smile. Isaac held back laughter as he watched the girl from across the room.
"I can tell you really like him." Stiles whispers sarcastically. "I don't understand how anyone could actually like him." She replies playfully as she laughs. Stiles and Cassandra lock eyes for a spilt second before they both quickly look away from each other. Stiles awkwardly ran a hand through his hair as he continued to glance over at the blonde haired girl. Scott laughed as he glanced over at Stiles practically drooling over Cassandra. His eyes hadn't moved from Cassandra as he rested his head in his hand and stared at her with dreamy eyes. The teacher started doing a complicated math problem on the board and Stiles could tell Cassandra was confused as she nervously played with a piece of her hair. Stiles watched her as she winced in pain as she tried to rub her hands. Stiles scooted his chair closer to her desk and looked over her shoulder at her paper.
"I don't understand how to get this answer." She whispered to the brown haired boy. "Here I can show you how to do it." He replied softly. Cassandra felt sparks enter her hand as he gently took her pencil from her hand. She watched him in amazement as he worked out the problem for her. He explained the problem to her but all she could focus on was how cute he looked. "You got it?" He asked her softly snapping her out of her daze. "Uh yeah..." she stutters softly as she feels her face get hot. Stiles scoots his chair back to his desk as he starts working on his own homework.
Jackson watched the two interact in front of him causing him to roll his eyes. Cassandra was a total bitch to him but somehow Stiles made her nervous and blush and it pissed him off. Jackson playfully poked her again with his pencil. "What are you three years old?" She asks him sharply as she snaps another one of his pencils. He leans forward so his lips are inches away from her ear. "I hope you know that you breaking my pencils is actually really hot." Jackson whispers in her ear.
She didn't know how to respond so she quickly scooted her chair forward to get away from him. "It actually turns me on." He whispers in her ear. Stiles widens his eyes as he could hear what Jackson was saying to her. "Jackson I know there isn't much going on up there in that head of yours but I can try and dumb it down for you. No one wants to hear you talk!" Stiles tells him sharply.
"Oooo... am I turning you on right now?" Jackson whispers in her ear. "Yeah because every girl dreams of having the co captain of the lacrosse team whisper in their ear about how they jerk off her to their name." Stiles tells him sarcastically as his voice is very sharp. "You are such a fucking perv. Now stop talking!" Cassandra yelled a little too loudly at Jackson. Her voice seemed to boom through the room causing everyone to stare at her. Jackson tried to reply with a snarky remark but he seemed unable to open his mouth. Everyone started laughing as they watched Jackson unable to open his mouth as gibberish came from his lips. Cassandra started laughing as she looked over at Stiles.
Stiles looked at Jackson in amazement. Cassandra did something to him.... Jackson would never just shut up and it was like his mouth was glued shut. "Nice one Cassie!" Issac yells causing Jackson to glare at him. "Alright class calm down!" The teacher yelled as he tried to calm them down. Stiles quietly laughed as he looked over at Scott and gave him a worried look. Scott gave him a puzzled look but Stiles pointed at Cassandra and then at Jackson. "What?" Scott asked him in disbelief. "It's like she forced Jackson to not be able to speak." Stiles mumbled as his mind was racing. "Well that's not possible." Scott replied sharply. "And being a werewolf isn't possible." Stiles replies sarcastically.
______________________________ I wish I had the ability to make Jackson shut up smh 💀😂
