Teen Witch; Stiles Stilinski [1]

EPISODE 2 CHAPTER 7

Allison sat next to Cassie with her father right behind her.

"Hey Cassie, you haven't met my dad yet have you?"

"Oh no, hi Mr. Argent. Nice to meet you," she said as she held out her hand for him to shake it.

"It's nice to meet you as well, Cassie is it?" He replied as he shook her hand.

"Yep, Cassie Williams."

"Ah, my daughter has told me a lot about you."

She looked at Allison, slightly smirking. "Oh, she has?"

"Yes she has. She says things like how she's very lucky to be your friend and how you're one of the nicest people she's ever met-"

"Oh look, the game's starting," she interrupted nervously.

She smiled at Allison and mouthed a "thank you" to her. Allison smiled back and mouthed a "you're welcome."

The trio watched the game intensely. Cassie was silently praying that if Scott wolfed out, he wouldn't attack Em and would attack the other team. If he did attack Em, she would probably kick his ass.

As far as she could see, she could tell that no one was passing the ball to Scott. When Scott had the chance to grab the ball that was on the floor, Jackson shoved him out of the way and got the ball himself. He then threw the ball into the goal post's net which earned the team one point. Everyone stood up from their seats and cheered as the loud buzzing noise from the score board was made.

"That's it, Jackson! Get fired up! Fired up!"

Lydia, who was sitting in between Allison and Cassie, whispered something in Allison's ear and got out a sign that said "WE LUV U JACKSON".

"Wanna help cheer on Jackson Cassie?" Lydia asked.

"Oh uh, no thanks, my arm, er, fell asleep."

Lydia shrugged and continued to cheer for Jackson.

After a new round has started, Mr. Argent leaned in and asked Allison a question. "Which one is Scott again?"

Allison was about to reply, but Lydia had beaten her to it. "Number 11, otherwise known as the only one who hasn't caught a single ball this entire game."

"I hope he's okay," Allison said worriedly.

"I hope we're okay, we need to win this," Lydia said before getting up to hold a different sign that said "JACKSON IS #1". "Allison, a little help here?"

Allison sighed before getting up and helping Lydia hold the sign. She looked at Cassie who was sitting down, pretending nothing was happening from right beside her. Cassie felt someone was staring at her and looked at Allison. She gave Cassie a "help me" look while holding the sign. Cassie wickedly smirked at her and mouthed "sorry, you're on your own." Allison shot her a dirty look before going back to lifting the sign boredly.

"Down, set!"

One boy on their team, struggled to get up while a boy on the other team accidentally threw the ball up. Scott quickly caught the ball while jumping over the two boys. He ran towards the goal post, dodging every boy that tried to block him. He threw it right into the goal post, earning a loud cheer from both Allison and Cassie. Lydia, who was still sitting down, clapped quietly and rolled her eyes.

"Pass to McCall! Pass to McCall!"

The next round, Cassie squinted her eyes and caught Scott making werewolfy eyes to the boy on the other team who had the ball. The boy deliberately passed the ball to Scott which resulted in Scott scoring another point.

The game was now tied.

The ball was passed to Scott who stood hesitating right in front of the goal post.

"You can do it Scott, you can do it," Allison said.

Cassie slightly smiled at Allison, knowing that Scott could probably hear her from the field.

With just 5 seconds left on the clock, he threw it in the goal post, passing the goalie and making it in. Everyone stood up from the seats and cheered in victory.

Cassie, who was following Allison, stood from her seat and walked on the field. The girls spotted Scott running to the locker rooms.

"Hey, I'll be right back," Allison said before running off to Scott.

Oh my god, Scott's probably in his werewolf form. What if Allison gets hurt? I have to make sure she doesn't.

Cassie didn't hesitate from following Allison to make she Scott didn't hurt her. She had faith in Scott that he wouldn't, but she still wasn't sure.

She was at the entrance to the locker room and was about to go in before someone pulled her back.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Stiles asked.

Think of something, he can't know that you know.

"Uh, I was um, looking for Allison, yeah. She ran after Scott and her dad asked me to look for her so they could go home."

She didn't let him get a word in before going inside. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Allison and Scott making out. Stiles came in right behind her and stopped in his tracks as well.

Her jaw was practically on the floor, and she covered her mouth to stifle her giggles. She smiled at the couple and nudged Stiles' arm gently.

"Soulmates I tell you," she muttered to him.

Stiles looked at her smiling at the couple, waiting patiently for them to notice that the both of them were there. He never really saw her smile before, but when he did, he couldn't stop staring at her.

She looked so proud of her best friend. And so was he.

He smiled softly at her smiling and stifled giggling.

She turned to look at him and the two made eye contact. He felt as if he could get lost in her beautiful blue eyes. A few more seconds passed of them just staring into each other's eyes. She smiled politely at him before turning her attention back at the couple, who had finally finished making out.

"Um, I gotta get back to my dad," she heard Allison say.

Scott nodded before Allison gave him one last kiss goodbye.

Cassie raised her eyebrow teasingly at Allison who was smiling her butt off.

"Don't say a word," she muttered, linking arms with Cassie.

"I wasn't going to say anything!" She gasped, offendedly before giggling with Allison. "But I gotta ask, how was it?"

"Cassie!"

"What? I'm just curious."

"Well then stop being so curious."

"Okay okay, I'll stop bothering you."

The girls both smiled softly at each other before continuing walking to the parking lot.