𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, Stiles is utterly in love with Scott's twin sister, but she's a real bitch who won't even glance his way because she's way too popular for a nerd like him.
[Stiles stilinski]
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Alexa was sleeping peacefully in her bed when she heard a big sound. She groaned on her bed, irritated thinking it was Scott who was making noise again. She wanted to have a good night's sleep for the first day back at school tomorrow, but her brother was being a pain in the ass like usual. However, her eyes widened realizing someone had just entered her room by her window. She heard the intruder stumbling on his feet falling to the ground. Whoever it was, he was an idiot.
Alexa yelps in terror as she grabs a lamp on her nightstand. The intruder screams in response, and she almost hit the person in the face with the lamp until she realizes that it is Stiles Stilinski, her brother's best friend, who is yelping just as loudly as her.
Alexa huffs in frustration and annoyance before lowering her lamp when she realizes who the intruder is. She turns on the light in her room and puts the lamp back in its place.
"Stiles, what the fuck are you doing in my room?!" she asked angered, as Stiles was awkwardly getting up. She needed her beauty sleep, and one thing Alexa absolutely hated was to be woken up abruptly. It made her extremely irritable, and Stiles perfectly knew that. That is why he knew he was in trouble right now.
"I, uh. I." he stuttered, looking at her with wide eyes. She was wearing a pink lace top satin chemise, and he couldn't help but glare at her, with stunned eyes.
"You....?" she asked with raised brow crossing her hands on her chest.
"Uh, you, you are almost naked!" he yelled stunned. Alexa rolled her eyes, not embarrassed. He was the one that had come into her room, it was not her fault. Besides Alexa had never been embarrassed in her life, she had that fucking confidence everybody dreamed of having. She knows her greatness, and she doesn't shy away from it, which is exactly why so many people love her. They wanted to have that confidence themselves.
"That's what happens when you break into girls' rooms at like midnight Stiles," she replied irritated. She then smirked sensing the boy was flustered. "What? First time seeing a girl in lingerie Stiles?" she asked mockingly hands on her hips.
Stiles turned red at her questions and gulped. He chuckled awkwardly. "What no, no, no. Definitely not. I mean-"
"Stop right now." she cut him off not in the mood to hear him ramble for minutes like he usually does. "Your such a bad liar," Alexa muttered with an eye roll.
Stiles cleared his throat. "It, uh was easier to climb through your window than Scott's." he manages to reply, trying his best to look at her face. "I didn't mean to wake you up, I'm so sorry."
