When we finish the ice cream Stiles walks me to the passanger seat and opens the door for me.
"Thanks," I say as he gets in the driver seat.
After 10 minutes we aren't on the route to my house.
"This isn't the way to my house."
"I know."
"So where are we going?"
"I said I'm showing you around not showing you an ice cream parlor."
"Ok?"
In around 10 minutes we reach beacon hill high school.
"It's a saturday and you brought me to the school."
"I didn't bring you here for the school. I brought you here because of the feild."
"Lacrosse field?"
"Yes. If you're going to live in Beacon Hill then you're going to need to know lacrosse."
"So why can't I just go on YouTube and watch a video on it?"
"Because you have a once in a lifelime experience," he says with a goofy smile.
"What is this so said once in a life time expernence?"
"You get to learn from an actual lacrosse player," he gesture to himself.
"Is this player good?" I ask with a smirk.
"Hell yes!" he says as he grabs so gear out of his jeep.
"Um? Stiles?" I say as I feel rain drops fall on my head.
"Wes?" he says as he finally gets out of the car.
"Nice timing," he says in a sarcastic tone.
I start walking to the car when the rain really starts to poor I get in the car shivering.
"Here," Stiles says as he reaches into the back of the car and grabs a Beacon Hills sweatshirt.
"So are you taking me home?"
"Nope."
"Where we going?"
"The last destination of the tour."
"Which is where?"
"The famous Sheriff Stilinski house."
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Teen Wolf: I am an Argent
FanficWhen a new job offer makes Nina Argent move to the small town of Beacon Hills, she soon realizes that the quaint place isn't at all what she thought it would be. Her cousin, Allison Argent, also moves in with her, in attempts to work in the family b...
