A Chance

Intoxicated Acquaintance

It was summer and the sun was warm, blessing the town of Beacon Hills with a beautiful day. The birds were singing, kids were laughing, running and playing. Everyone taking full advantage of the weather; everyone except for an over sleeping Stiles Stilinski. His phone vibrates off the edge of his bedside table, falling to the ground making a loud bang.
"Ughhhh!" An agitative Stiles groans sitting up rubbing his eyes and running his hands through his messy hair. Stiles picks up his phone to see 5 messages from his persistent best friend since the age of 3- Scott McCall.
"Stiles are you up?"
"Come on man, we have to go get our results!"
"Everyone's going out to celebrate being finished with school later"
"STILES WAKE UP!!"
"Dude you can't still be asleep it's 1-
Stiles was interrupted by his door swinging open violently followed by an angry Scott...
"You are still in bed! Get up, we're getting our results and getting ready for tonight!" Scott said hitting a still half asleep Stiles.
"Yeah yeah, give me half an hour to shower and get changed, I'll meet you and the guys at school."
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"Stiiiiiles!!!" A drunken Scott yells as he throws himself on Stiles "We're finished with school!! No moooore! College here weeeee comeeee!!'
"Oh my god, I've not been here five minutes and you're already shit faced" Stiles sighed looking at his friend laying out like a star fish.
"How much does a werewolf have to drink to get drunk anyway?" He asked rolling his eyes, getting no answer.

The night was still has warm as the day had been which was quite convenient as the gathering was in the middle of a field. The sky was beautiful-filled with stars and a crescent moon. Stiles loved the sky, loved how it was always different, different shaped clouds, different amounts of stars. He laid there just looking blocking out the sound of his drunken friends running a muck.

"LAAAAADIES!!!" Scott yelled waving his arms in the air as he saw Lydia and Malia approaching.

Stiles sat up to see what was going on- seeing Scott hugging Lydia and a girl who looked familiar but he wasn't quite sure who she was. He stood up making sure he didn't have anything on his jeans and running his hands through his hair. He hugged Lydia.
"Hey Lyds, I didn't know you were coming tonight?"
"Uh yeah, I decided I'd drag Malia out and see you guys"
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Stiles' p.o.v
Malia? I thought, she looked so familiar and I finally realised why. We were in school together until she moved. We never spoke but I saw her and heard about her. She was so beautiful. Yes it was dark but I could see her clear as day. I couldn't stop looking at her, her eyes- drawing me in but I could feel himself being creepy and snapped out of it.
"H-hey Malia" I smiled putting out I hand awkwardly. What are you doing? I thought. Put your hand down Stiles, this isn't an interview.
"Hello" she replied with a smile and a chuckle as she looked at my hand.
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Malia's p.o.v
Why's his hand out? I thought, does he want me to shake it? Does he want a high-five? As I stood there, looking at him, I felt nervous. Guys don't tend to make me nervous but he just looks like something crafted by an artist. His eyes would shine a golden hazel brown whenever someone's phone light would catch them. His dark hair, pale skin, his- Malia, stop. Stop staring and drink. I needed some liquid confidence.
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"I could really go for a kebab, anyone else?" Scott broke the silence asking around.
"I'll go" Lydia said raising her hand.
"Yeah so will we" the twins, Aidan and Ethan said in sync.
"I always have some room for food" Isaac snapped.
"What about you guys? Malia? Stiles?" Scott asked nearly tripping over his own feet.
"I'm good man" Stiles replied looking at Malia for her response...
"Yeah uh me too, I ate before I came out, plus I just wanna sit down" she smiled.
The group stood in a circle deciding what they wanted to do. Finally, Scott took charge like some kind king. He picked up a stick and started pointing it around.
"Alright my loyal subjects. I, king Scott have decided that we, Lydia, the twins, Isaac and I shall make the voyage for these kebabs and we shall return to our friends who are staying behind" he announced pointing his stick at Stiles and Malia.
"Okay then" Malia and Stiles shrugged and the group walked off.
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Malia and Stiles laid down next to eachother and looked at the stars.
"Do you want to drink some more?" Malia asked, instantly regretting it but she still needed something to make her less shy.
"Yeah, uh, let's get drunk" Stiles said surprisingly confident, he didn't want to come across as the awkward guy that he was.
They started drinking and laughing, anyone looking at them would have thought they had known eachother for years and not minutes. They were talking about meaningless nonsense, joking and laughing. Malia was sat up and Stiles was laying with his head in her lap.
"You know, this is fun, way more fun than walking to get a greasy kebab. You're real good company" Stiles said blushing, lucky it was dark and Malia couldn't see.
"Yeah it's pretty relaxing and you're alright I guess" Malia responded cheekily as she started playing with his hair.
They stayed out under the stars for hours talking after Stiles got a message from a more sobered up Scott-
"Hey man, we're all done for the night, we're crashing in Lydia's lake house if you and Malia wanna join but if not we'll see you guys tomorrow"