Alone (teen wolf)

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After dress shopping the night before it was finally time for the dance, I found myself at Lydia's as we both waited for Stiles to pick us up. The butterflies in my stomach were still roaming around Lydia babbled on about Jackson.

"So Kelsey tell me, what's your date like?" She plopped down on the bed next to me with her elbows resting on her knees and her hands holding her face. Her green eyes were filled with curiosity and her lips were tugged into a mischievous grin.

"Well he's tall, about 6'2, he has blond fluffy hair that makes me wanna play with all day, green eyes that are just so beautiful i just want to stare into forever, and his smile, in my opinion, it's his best feature, it's like a smirk but-" i stopped when i saw Lydia look like she's a about to burst.

"Kelsey i think you got the L word!" she squealed making me slightly wince. "What L word are we talking, there's plenty of them like London, lu-" She then placed a hand over my mouth and rolled her eyes.

"No silly, love! Kelsey you are in love!" She beamed and i looked at her in shock. My mouth was dropped so i was unable to even stutter out a few words. She patted my cheeks lightly before applying some more blush to her already coloured cheeks.

The honk of Stiles' jeep could be heard from outside Lydia's window. I'd never been so thankful to hear that noise. I rushed outside before Lydia, and her mom, who was holding the door open. I almost knocked over Stiles as well but i just needed to get away, to run away from my thoughts.

I refused to make eye contact with both even though i could tell they were both looking at me. I rested my palm on my chin to hold up my face as stared out the window, pretending to be in some soppy music video which would be blasted by every heartbroken teen in America.

It didn't take long to get to the school but for Lydia it must've felt like hours because as soon as we pulled up she immediately got out and slammed the door. Stiles shot me a nervous look but i just sent him a thumbs up and a sarcastic smile.

I saw Allison and Jackson approach us and I couldn't help but stare at her. She had a beautiful dress on that showed off her long, which were covered by her tights because of the bitter air. Her hair was braided to together and her eyes sparkled in the moonlight. However her face was glum. I mean i don't blame her she's with Jackson but it did make me frown a bit.

"Jackson. You look handsome." Lydia said, hardly able to take her eyes off him. "Obviously. It's Hugo Boss." Oh how i want to punch that square jawed, lizard looking, slightly handsome but way too cocky asshole right in the jaw. Maybe in the crotch too, just for fun.

Him and Allison walked away and i could hear Lydia mumbling some sort of mantra under her breath. "Well, I think you look beautiful." Damn, Stilinski got game. "Really?" I awed at them and they both turned towards me in annoyance. I threw my hands up in a mock surrender and chucked at them.

"So Kelsey where's your tall, handsome, blond fluffy haired-" I pulled my hand over her mouth and I could feel her smile against my skin. "First of all, I never called him handsome, and second of all, i'm meeting him later so vamoose!" I shoved them away and they linked arms and walked into the school. I audibly sighed and leant against the Jeep.

"So you think i'm handsome?" I could already tell by the husky voice who it was so i allowed a smirk to enter my face. I turned my head to the side to see him standing there with a nice blue tux on which matched my dress.

"So from the way your staring at me, i think my sister did a pretty good job." It was then i realised o had been staring at him, mainly his legs though, they're one of my favourite things about him physically. "My sister Lori said blue would be cool, looks she got something right for once."

Lori. That was the girl I met at the store. I knew her eyes were familiar but i didn't connect the dots. "I met her at the shop. She said that her brother was shopping looking for a suit for the dance and that girl has him completely whipped." I could see his cheeks turn pink.

" So if your the brother, and i'm your date to the dance, does that make me the girl that you're whipped for?" The smirk on my face only grew while his just started to form. "The real question is: is the girl whipped for the brother." Before I could answer him, he kissed my nose and walked off. I huffed but jogged up to him and linked our arms as we entered the dance.

Little did I know, it would turn out to be a dance from hell.

A/N: omg i haven't wrote in so long idk what happened. It isn't read through but if there is any mistakes feel free to point them out.
I don't really have a reason for not posting but i'm back now guys ;)