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𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 from 'the restroom', she managed to find Stiles, who had been watching her younger brother play on the field, with a look of worry and a hint of anger on his freckled face.
The female McCall sat herself down at the empty spot next to the boy on the bench, as the pair were watching the puppy-eyed teen play on the field.
Meanwhile, Scott started to grip onto his lacrosse stick harder in anticipation.
They didn't need to say anything, because they both knew that there was no point in saying anything when their best friend is out on the field, not knowing the outcome of it until it's done and over with.
Scott dodged the other lacrosse players, and was running with his lacrosse stick in his hand.
He managed to collect the lacrosse ball and scooped it up with his stick, and started running again.
As he was running, the male McCall twin had managed to do a backflip right over some of the team mates, which was right next to the lacrosse net once he landed straight back onto his feet again.
It was now or never for Scott. So he thought it over, it was either the chance to win or to lose the game, and not make the chance of being first line.
He took the freakin' shot.
He surely did not even expect for it to land right into the lacrosse net! He looked back up, only to see that the ball went straight into the net.
