Stiles POV
As soon as I realised what class was next I was shot back to those awful memories of what happened to Scott, I shuddered, there was no time to be thinking about that. I walked lethargically down the hall before arriving at the locker room, I took a deep breath and walked inside, as soon as I walked the door Coach's whistle pierced my already sensitive eardrums "STILINSKI YOUR 10 MINUTES LATE, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN" Coach yelled in his usual booming voice I was stunned for a few seconds "Coach he's only 3 minutes late" "GREENBURG SHUT IT!" okay it was confirmed, I was gonna have a massive headache before the day is over "YOU KNOW WHAT, I don't wanna hear it just GET READY AND THE REST OF YOU, GET YOU ASSES ON THE FIELD!" Coach shouted, "Ughhhhhhhhhhhh, I don't wanna do lacrosse!" I groan "You'll be fine," Liam said in his usual upbeat tone, "I'm always either on the bench or flat on the floor with dirt on my face" I snap back "Then don't lie on the floor." Issac says, his voice dripping with sarcasm, I pull an annoyed expression and he smiles and finally shuts up. I put on my kit and walk out of the room and on to the field. I sit In my usual place on the bench and wait for coaches instructions "OK I WANT 5 LAPS AROUND THE COURT, NOW!!" Coach blew his whistle to indicate that we should start running, I covered my ears for a minute to stop them from ringing (didn't really help much) and started running. It surprised me how fast I could run and I didn't feel like I was dying, I managed to keep up pace with the other supernatural teens, heck I was faster. I finished the course without breaking a sweat and everyone including coach looked shocked, I turned around and just asked "What?" "How?" Liam asks when the rest have stopped staring, I shrug my shoulders "I don't know, maybe running with the wolves finally paid off " I reply, I can see out of the corner of my eye Scott giving me a very strange look, I hope he doesn't suspect anything and I really need to be more careful the lacrosse games haven't even started yet. I jog back to the circle of a few people "ALRIGHT TODAY WE ARE GONNA DO SOME GOALS, UNDERSTOOD!" "yes coach" "Alright STILINSKI YOU TAKE GOALS" Coach yelled at me "What?!" I say we all mumble " WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU STANDING AROUND FOR, GET YOUR ASSES ON THE FIELD!" I run to the goal and take my position and a queue begins to form in front of me a few meters away , I grit my teeth and prepare myself as a ball comes flying near my face, I quickly lift up the racket and shut my eyes waiting to hear yelling from coach "Great job Stillinski, NEXT!" I open my eyes and the ball is in the racket. I throw to ball to the next person and I catch that one too, all my friends are staring at me open-mouthed as im able to deflect all their shots, INCLUDING SCOTTS, I was over the freaking moon however Scott didn't seem that happy for me and I wasn't quite sure why. Maybe he just wasn't happy that someone was finally better then him. After lacrosse was finished, Lydia came down from the bleachers to greet me and hugged me, I could have stayed in that hug till the end of the world, but when she let go she didn't move she just held me for a few of the greatest seconds of my life "You did really good today Stiles, can't wait to see you play for real" she said as she picked up her bag and walked off.
Scott POV
I couldn't belive it, I had never seen Stiles play that good before and I was happy for him but something deep inside of me made me worried about the reason why. As I was helping Coach pick up the cones from practice that I saw Lydia holding Stiles, inches away from his face! I was dumb-founded, Stiles has wanted Lydia for years and I'm surprised she doesn't know it but Lydia has only ever indicated for years that she wants to be friends with Stiles, for a while before all this supernatural stuff happened she didn't even want to know him! It was at that point I knew that there was a conversation between me and Stiles that needed to happen.
I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT I WAS BUSY WITH SOME OTHER THINGS AND COMPLETLY FORGOT; I WILL TRY NOT TO DO IT AGAIN HAVE A GREAT DAY/NIGHT!
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