Alone (teen wolf)

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Brett held my hand as he led me to
our date destination. He let go of my hand and ran onto the lacrosse pitch
like a little kid, making me laugh.

"What are we doing on a lacrosse pitch, Talbot?" My brows were furrowed but a smile was still evident.

"Well I was hoping that I could teach
you to play lacrosse, if that's ok with
you?" He seemed really nervous so
I took one of the stick laying on the
floor and ran towards the goal.

"Take your best shot." I put on a fake
angry face and he just laughed. "You
are have an adorable face." He said
chuckling, "It's a shame it's about to get messed up."

With that, he threw the ball hard aiming for my head so I screamed and
ducked. "That wasn't funny!" He was
still laughing and it was making me
mad.

For my revenge, I scooped the ball up from the net and swung it right
at him. Thanks to my good aim, the ball
hit him right where I wanted it to, his junk.

He doubled over onto the floor in pain while I ran over to him with a smug
look. "Are you ok?"

"Ju- just fine." He answered clearly in
pain still. "Come on then get up." I grabbed his hands, which were much
bigger than mine, and pulled him to
his feet. "Now teach me how to play."

Time had passed and Brett taught me
how to shoot at the goal properly. We
were currently laying on our backs
staring up at the stars. Clique, right?

"How did you turn into a werewolf?" I face-palmed at my bluntness.

"Um well," he chuckled, "I was kinda born this way" He rubbed the back of
his neck nervously.

"That's really cool, I wish I was a werewolf." I did a small little growl and then giggled. "You have a cute laugh."

I turned my head round to be met with his gorgeous blue eyes staring right back into mine. I could feel my cheeks were burning crimson so I broke our eye contact and played with the grass.

I felt his fingers lift my chin up so our faces were inches apart. I knew for a fact he could hear my heart beating my chest but still carried on.

He closed his eyes and leaned in slightly making me scared so I did the most childish side took over.

"Tag"

I slapped his forehead and ran away from him trying to steady my thumping heart. I leaned against a tree and closed my eyes sighing.

All of a sudden, I was hoisted up in to the air and thrown over someone's shoulders. I squealed but then laughed knowing who it was due to his abnormal height.

"Now that wasn't very nice." His voice was quite deep but had a hint of playfulness in it.

He spun me around and I latched onto his broad shoulders so I didn't fall off. He finally stopped spinning me round and let me down. I stared up at him with a small pout but it soon turned into a smile.

"Hey, why don't you show me a couple of tricks on your skateboard since your obviously terrible." He teased but I still grinned and took off where I left it.

I showed him a few basic tricks I had learnt and mastered years ago. I then moved onto more advanced ones and even ones I had never practiced before.

Suddenly a flashlight was shone in my eyes making me tumble into Brett's arms. I thanked him and turned back round and faced a very agitated Sheriff Stilinski.

"Come on guys you know there's a curfew, head on home now." He said sighing.

"I'm sorry Sheriff it won't happen again."

"It better not Kelsey." And he walked back in the direction he entered. I picked my skateboard and walked with Brett side by side.

"How do you know the Sheriff?" Brett questioned.

"Perks of being besties with his son." I said with a slight chuckle and he smiled  and nodded.

"Well this is me, are you sure you don't want me to walk you home?" I said with a mischievous smirk plastered on my face.

"I think I'll manage." He grabbed my hand brought it up to his lips and pecked it softly. "Goodnight, Miss Greene."

"Goodnight, Mr Talbot."

A/N: His outfit above :)