𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍
𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜.
𝙽𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎
𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛
Amelia Sealgair, better known and Amy, has lived most of her life in the town of Beacon Hills...
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THEY ARRIVED AT THE ICE SKATING RINK AND AMELIA GOT A LITTLE NERVOUS.
Stiles opened the door and she couldn't help but to smile a little, the nerves slowly fading away. She proceeded to place a kiss on her boyfriend's cheek before walking next to Allison and Lydia towards the inside.
"Could it be any more cold in here?" Asked Amelia to her boyfriend sarcastically as she put on the skates he brought her.
Stiles pulled out a orange hoodie from his bag and the girl chuckled, putting it on.
"I feel like I'm in a summer camp." Stiles raised his eyebrows. "I love it. Even though Lydia would definitely say something like 'orange and blue don't go together'."
"I'm thinking about it!" Exclaimed Lydia from a few steps behind, making both chuckle.
The guy pulled out a Reese from his bag and gave it to her, making Amelia smile as she opened it, starting to eat it.
"But, you know," started Stiles saying, getting her attention, "blue and orange may not go together, but sometimes there's other things you wouldn't think would be a good combination end you turning out to be like, a perfect combination, you know." The girl raised her eyebrows. "Like, two people together who nobody ever thought would be together... ever."
She knew she meant them. Stiles was sometimes terrible at expressing what he was thinking about, but when he did, beautiful words leave his mouth.
"No, I can see that," she said to him, making Stiles abruptly look at her.
"You can?" She nodded.
"Yeah..." Amelia looked over to Scott and Allison. "They are cute together."
Stiles turned around to look at them before looking at Amelia, who couldn't help but to burst out laughing.
"Oh yeah, cute... adorable," he mentioned, sarcastically, making her laugh still. "I can't with you."
"You like me anyways." The girl placed a gentle kiss on her boyfriend's lips before standing up, looking at the skating rink. "What if we give this a try?"
The guy exhaled as she grabbed his hand dragging him inside the ice-skating rink.
Amelia slowly stepped in, trying to maintain balance while Stiles placed his hands on her waist, trying to guide her.
"My hero," she whispered as he placed his nose on her cheek, chuckling, before they slowly started moving forward. "I'm gonna fall."
"You are not gonna fall."
They looked up towards Scott, who took a step inside the ice before quickly falling onto his back, making the girl burst out laughing.
