Teen Witch; Stiles Stilinski [1]

Episode 3 Chapter 28

"Ugh, I still can't believe you're making me do this," Cassie groaned, linking arms with Erica as they walked to the cafeteria.

"Well, you better believe it, 'cause we're about to do it right now. Ready?"

She shook her head. "Hell no."

Erica giggled and unlinked their arms. "Come on."

The girls walked side by side into the cafeteria. All eyes were on them. As they walked, their curled hairs bounced with every step. Cassie felt like she was in a slow-motion scene in a movie or TV show. As Cassie ran her hand through her hair, her eyes fell on Stiles.

His jaw was practically on the floor when he saw Cassie walk in in that outfit. His face turned red when she winked at him flirtatiously.

Erica bent over a table and took a red apple from a random guy's tray, biting into it seductively. She turned around and linked arms with Cassie again before leaving the cafeteria.

"What in the holy hell is that?" Lydia said.

"It's Erica..." Scott replied.

"And Cass," Stiles finished, his jaw still on the floor.

The two boys got up from their seats and followed the girls out to the parking lot. They saw Erica smirk at them before getting into a car with Derek Hale and Cassie standing at the bottom of the steps with a shocked expression. She turned around and saw the two boys walking towards her.

"Before you yell at me, I swear on Em's life that I had no idea she was a werewolf!"

"How could you not know!" Stiles asked rhetorically. "She literally got a whole makeover, looking hotter than ever as well as you!"

"Hey, in my defense, I was just trying to be a good friend!"

"Oh, so you just didn't find it suspicious when she suddenly got a new-found confidence!"

"Of course, I did! But I was trying to be a good friend and didn't question it!"

"Would you two stop bickering like a married couple already? We have bigger issues at hand here," Scott said, interrupting their argument.

The two fell silent at his words and became flustered that he called them a married couple.

"Finally, now can we please do something?"

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Stiles unlocked the doors to the ice rink, letting everyone walk in. Cassie felt a set of nerves hit her as she walked into the rink. She took a deep breath before going to sit on the bleachers with her ice skates in hand. She bought them with her own money just to go on this group hang-out thing.

As she was putting on her skates, Stiles and Lydia had sat next to her to put on their skates as well. Stiles sat on her right and Lydia sat on Stiles' right.

"God, could it be any colder in here," Lydia complained.

Cassie nudged Stiles' arm, signaling for him to give the strawberry-blonde his sweater since she didn't want to sacrifice her own. He dug into his backpack and took out a bright orange sweater.

She looked at the fabric and then at him. "I'm wearing blue." He shook his head, not understanding. "Orange and blue, not a good combination."

"But it's the colors of the Mets," Stiles said.

Lydia glared at him, making him put the sweater back in his bag. He took out a Reece's Cups and offered it to Cassie, who was struggling to put on her ice skates. She smiled at him before taking the chocolate and unwrapping it. She gave the other cup to Stiles while she ate the other.