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eliza's locker.

Stiles wants me to come watch the lacrosse tryouts, but I need to go see uncle Alan about what's going to happen tonight with Scott. Teenage, hormonal werewolf on the loose plus a family of skilled werewolf hunters. Not so great.

"Just skip work Lizzy"Stiles pleads, taking my hands in his larger ones.

"I can't Stilinski" I groan shaking my head, taking my hands out of his grip.

"You know, you're being a suckish best friend right now" He rolled his eyes making me shake my head.

"Stop being a drama king. How about you come over tonight and we can cuddle and watch vampire diaries" I wrap my arms around his waist looking up into his brown eyes.

His arms naturally wrapping around my waist, pulling me closer.

"You know I'm always down for cuddling. But I already told Scott I was gonna help him with a project" He replied looking down at me.

I really want to kiss him.

"You just lied to me snake. It's the first day and we all have majority of our classes together" I roll my eyes releasing him, "no teacher gave us a project".

"I-it's not a school project, it's sorta like a boy's project. Something that can determine life or death"

"Now what project is a 15 year old boy doing that determines life or death" I fold my arms over my chest raising an eyebrow at the tall boy before me.

"A project between Scott and I" He replied smirking, "look I gotta go, have a good day at work. Love you Europe".

"You too Spain"I smiled feeling his lips against my cheek.

I smiled to myself as I watched him scurry off towards the locker room. He is such a dork. A dork I've been in love with for most of my life.

"Eliza!" I heard my name making me turn towards the source.

Allison.

"Hey Allison, what's up?" I ask as she came to a stop in front of me.

"Are you going to the lacrosse tryouts?" She asked pushing a piece of hair behind her ear.

"Uh no. I have work in" I stopped clicking my phone on seeing a text from mom and uncle Alan, "15 minutes".

"Oh okay. Lydia and I are going. But your close with Scott McCall right?" What does she want with Scott.

"Yeah, you think he's cute?" I asked, looking for her expressions.

"Yeah. Is he single" what the hell is Argent's plan.

"Yeah, you should talk to him. He's on the lacrosse team you know" I say smiling, the fakest one I've ever done.

She couldn't stop smiling, her dimples evident on her face. Wait, she doesn't know. But something tells me Stiles knows something to a certain degree. I saw the books he was reading when we were in the library. I just didn't say anything.

"I think I will" she nods, "thank you Eliza. We should hang out sometimes".

"Most definitely" I nod, a real smile on my face.

Know thy enemy.

I watched as she took off in the opposite direction. The direction towards the field. Somethings going to happen, and I will figure it out. I quickly texted mom and uncle Alan back before walking to my car. A 2011 mustang. I went home earlier while I was still in free period and got it.

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