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*POV SKYLER*

Cycling to school was a new thing for me. Since I met Ethan, he always gave me rides, and before that I took the bus. But the bus isn't there anymore, and since Ethan is still mad at me, I have to cycle.

It's literally horrible. I fell 3 times today, and had the air against me. All the traffic lights were red, and now I arrived at school, my hair is all messy. Time to apologise to Ethan.

I'm listening to some music while I walk into school. 10 minutes walking around, and I didn't see Ethan once. I thought I saw him, but it was Aidan so I walked up to him and asked him where Ethan was. "Sick" he said shortly. I raise my eyebrows and walk away. I don't know, but I don't believe Aidan. Maybe because it's Aidan. I don't really like Aidan, he's too macho. When I told Ethan that, he said that Jackson is literally the same. I didn't talk to him for a day.

I feel a hand on my shoulder and turn around, hoping to see Ethan. Instead, I see Jackson. "Oh- hey!" He smiles at me. "Hey, how are you?" He still has his hand on my shoulder.. "Hm, I'm okay. What about you?" "Yeah I'm fine. Hey, you wanna have a drink later?" I stare at him. "Did you just ask me out?" He smiles and nods. "Yeah. So?" I nod. "I'd love to."

I wanna tell anyone. I wanna tell anyone I'm going on a date with Jackson. But I have no one to tell, because I have no friends. Like zero.

I walk to class on my own, and look on my timetable. Maths. I hate maths, because that means I have to sit with McCall and Stilinski. I sigh when I walk into the class and see them together. I ignore them and grab my books.

This day was the worst ever. I look at my phone and see a missed call from Jackson. I call him back while walking to his car.

"Hey Sky!" I hear him yelling but I can't see him. "Over the right!" I look at my right and see him. I walk to him and hug him. "So, wanna go to Starbucks?" I nod.

"One Vanilla Sweet Cream Cold Brew, One Ice Caffè Americano and 2 muffins please." When Jackson pays, I hug him. I feel him smiling and I feel very happy.

We sit upstairs when someone calls Jackson. "Who is it?" "Uh no one, just Lydia." "Is Lydia nice?" I ask. He looks at me. "Yeah, she's really sweet, why? All platonic, by the way!" I smile when I see him panicking. "I believe you. Just wanted to know if she's, like, you know, friend material?" He frowns. "You asking me if you could be friends with Lydia?" I nod. "Is that why you wanted on a date with my?" "No! No, really not! I really like you!" He lifts his head. "You like me?" I nod. He smiles. "Well, Skyler, I like you too." I smile too now. We continue drinking our drinks while looking at each other.

"Thanks Jackson" I say, when his car stops at my house. "For what?" "Just, everything. This date. Thank you." "You're welcome" he says. "You need me to come inside?" "No, it's fine. See you tomorrow!"

Ethan is, again, not at school. I'm starting to get worried, because normally he's always at school. I walk to Aidan again, but he answers the same as yesterday. Sick, again. Which sucks, because Ethan is definitely my only friend. Now I have no one to spill the tea with.

I see Jackson, and I'm early, so I walk up to him. "Hi Jackson." I smile to him, but he turns to me and looks weird at me, like he doesn't know me. "Hi?" He says, and turns immediately to Lydia and Greenberg again. I look at him, not knowing what the fuck that was. He just acted like I was a stranger or something, and yesterday we went on a date. I walk away, mixed feelings. I'm angry at him, because he treats me, apparently like garbage, but I still like him or something. Ugh, I hate my teen years. It's always the same.

I turn some music on on my phone, as I bump into someone. That "someone" is no one else than Stiles Stilinski. "Oh- oh sorry" he stumbles, trying to pick up my stuff. I push him away. "Look the fuck out Stilinski. And back the fuck up. Don't touch my stuff, please." I walk to class leaving him behind me, not giving a shit about him. I don't give a shit about anyone today. Not even Ethan.

Okay, maybe I do give a shit about Ethan. I'm almost at his house on my bike when I slip and fall. "MY GOSH!" I shout, picking up my bike. I hate today. I hate everything. And I hate Stilinski. Speaking of the devil, it's not normal, but he passes me, in his blue Jeep. That dude always comes at the wrong time. I almost thought he was gone, as I hear his voice. "Need some help Skyler?" I look at him. "No. And why the fuck do you know my name, creep. Please, leave me alone. Why are you even here?" I clearly can see I hurt him, but I don't care. "Uh well I was just.. on my way to Scott.. I- sorry, I'll leave you alone." I nod, so he walks to his Jeep and gets in. He starts his car, but than he starts to talk. "Skyler, I, I'm sorry. I just wanted to tell you that-" I look at him, not caring. He must see it, because he stops talking. "I- never mind. Sorry." He rides away. What was that..?

Pff, new part again. I'm sorry for my arts and crafts teacher that I'm doing everything except arts and crafts. Anyway, hope you enjoyed this part. I did.

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