"I hate you!" Taylor groaned at me.
"Why? Because I told you joining the cross-country team would be fun?"
"No, because you took, yes because told me it would be fun to join the team? I hate running." She exclaimed turning to me. "Why didn't you get Des to join as well?"
"She told me no way in hell." I shrugged as I laced up my shoes tightly. "Threatened to eviscerate me."
Before we made our way into the boy's locker room, just in time to hear Scott and Stiles talking.
"I looked everywhere. It's like he just walked away-- left his car, his dog..." Scott said quietly.
"Okay, was he, like... could he have been a virgin, maybe? Did he look like a virgin? Was he, you know, virginal?" Stiles asked anxiously.
"No, definitely not-- Deaton makes me have sex with all of his clients. It's a new policy." Scott said sarcastically making me laugh, before Scott let out a sigh. "No, I don't know if he was a virgin...And why are you talking like he's already dead? He's just missing."
"Missing and presumed dead because he's probably a virgin, Scott! And you know who else is a virgin? Me. I'm a virgin, okay? And you know what that means? It means that my lack of sexual experience is now literally a threat to my life! Okay, I need to have sex, like, right now. Someone needs to have sex with me, like, today. Like, someone needs to sex me right now!" Stiles said hysterically slamming his locker door.
Taylor and I shared a look before turning back to the boys.
"All right, I'll do it." Danny said making me slap my hand over my face to quiet the laughs that were shaking my shoulders.
Stiles let out a yell spinning to face Danny. "What???"
"Come to my place at nine. Plan to stay the night. I like to cuddle."
Stiles turned to Scott and the two shared a look before Stiles spoke. "Oh, that is so sweet. Are you kidding?"
"Yes! I'm kidding!" Danny replied exasperatedly.
"Okay, you know, you don't toy with a guy's emotions like that, Danny! It's not attractive, all right?" Stiles snapped offended.
"So you and Rory haven't," Scott asked.
"No we haven't." Stiles shrugged. "I'm not going to rush her into it."
"Mr. Lahey, happy to have you back! Not happy that you're late." Coach Finstock said as Issac walked into the locker room.
"Sorry, Coach..." Issac replied.
"I'll remind you all, cross-country is not optional for lacrosse players! I don't need you turning into a bunch of fat-asses in the off season..." He paused seeing Issac and Danny take off their shirts to reveal perfectly toned bodies, making him clear his throat. "So, work on that..."
"Why are you two in the boy's locker room," Stiles asked turning to us.
"Well, we're on the cross-country team and we decided to come over, because we're ready," I gave a nonchalant shrug as we all headed outside.
Issac was bent over tying his shoes when two guys walked up on either side of him, making me turn towards Scott.
"Alpha Twins?"
"Yeah." He muttered as Coach blew his whistle.
"Pace yourselves! Come on!" Coach called out, making me role my eyes as Issac went to take off after the twins.

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Yellow Lights
FanfictionA beta with anger issues and the youngest Martin sister with extraordinary abilities. Life in Beacon Hills is anything but normal. But maybe there is a silver lining.