Saving Grace

Chapter 11: Video Game Truths

We started a round of 'Amnesia' to get my mind off my dad. Right now I'm kicking Stiles' butt at this game.

"Ha! I won again. I believe it's time for another truth," I smirked at him rubbing it in his face.

"Fine. I've had a crush on Lydia Martin since the third grade," he confessed. We decided to make this more interesting by telling a truth every time we lost. So far I've told two and Stiles has told nine.

"Why don't you ask her out then?" I questioned him as we started another round.

"Because she's dating Jackson, aka Scott's right hand man."

I simply mouthed 'oh' and went back to paying attention to the game, when my phone rang.

M-Hello?

D-Mylly, it's uncle Deacon. Your mom told me to stop and check up on you and you're not home.

M-Oh. Hi uncle Dea. Sorry I'm across at the neighbours house. I'm perfectly okay though. I'll stop by the clinic tomorrow to say hi properly.

D- That's fine. Call me if you need anything ok?

M- Ok. Bye uncle Dea.

D- Bye.

"Sorry about that. It's just my uncle checking on me. What?! That's no fair! You cheated Stilinski!" I exclaimed when Stiles shot me.

"How is that cheating if you were on the phone?"

"Because it is!"

"Oh you're such a baby," Stiles told me. I stuck my tongue out at him and he smirked back.

"Truth time. C'mon."

"Fine. I've never had a boyfriend," I confessed shrugging. Stiles looked at me shocked and turned off the tv.

"You've never had a boyfriend! But you're like how every guy imagines his girlfriend to be. Funny, intelligent, sexually perverted, flexible, amazing at sports, and would rather play video games than talk or go shopping," he tirades, pacing the living room.

"What are you trying to say Stilinski?" I asked smirking at him.

"What I'm trying to say is, Mylia, will you be my girlfriend?" he asked staring at me seriously.