Unrequited, Requited Love - Stiles Stilinski

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 2

    After what feels like an eternity with the only interesting things being Allison being introduced and Scott giving her a pen without Allison asking for one in 1st period. which by the way Hazel thought was weird, she definitely would've been weirded out had she been Allison but oh well. 

 Hazel walks out of her last class of the day and begins to head to her locker when Lydia grabs her and begins to pull her towards Allison.

"That jacket is absolutely killer. Where'd you get it?" Lydia asks Allison.

"My mom was a buyer for a boutique back in San Francisco."

"And you are our new best friend." Lydia says as Hazel smiles at Allison.

"Hey, Jackson." Lydia says as Jackson smiles and kisses her. Allison and Hazel look at each other, both cringing. "I don't want to see any of that anymore, please." She looked between both.

"I've been back less than a week and you both have scarred me for life in that time."

After being ignored she turns to Allison "Hey, Im Hazel! Anyone you like yet? Like I don't know Scott?" Allison turns a light pink before shaking her head. "I don't know I only just met him... but he is cute." Allison says the last part quietly and Hazel gives her a smirk before she can say anything else Lydia and Jackson break separate their lip locking.

Harley, who was watching what was happening from across the hall, looked towards Scott and Stiles. "Can someone tell me how new girl is here all of five minutes, and she's already hanging out with Lydia's clique?" Harley asked. "Because she's hot. Beautiful people herd together." Stiles said, looking at the Martin girl.

"So, this weekend, there's a party." Lydia tells Allison. "A party?" Allison asked. "Yeah - Friday night. You should come." Jackson said. "Uh, I can't. It's family night this Friday. Thanks for asking." Allison lied. "You sure? Everyone's going after the scrimmage." Jackson said.

"You mean like football?" Allison asked. "Football's a joke in Beacon. The sport here is lacrosse. We've won the state championship for the past three years." Jackson laughs.

"Because of a certain team captain." Lydia said looking at Jackson.

"Well, we have practice in a few minutes. That is, if you don't have anywhere else?" Jackson asks. Hazel chuckles witnessing the painful conversation between the two as Jackson kept trying to convince her to go. Hazel didn't even try to say no to going to places knowing very well Lydia would still make her go. It's not like she minded because she really didn't but she would still like to stay home on those days sometimes. "Well, I was going to -'' Before Allison can even finish her sentence Lydia cuts her off.

"Perfect - You're coming."

Hazel shakes her head and walks with Allison behind the couple.

As the three girls sit down at the bleachers, Hazel smirks when she sees Scott staring at Allison. "McCall!" Coach yelled. "Yeah?" Scott said while turning around to look at Coach. "You're on goal." He said while roughly throwing Scott a lacrosse stick with a bigger net and a helmet. "I've never played." Scotts said. "I know - scoring some shots will give the boys a confidence boost. It's a first day back thing. Get 'em energized, fired up!" He exclaimed. "What about me?" Scott asked. "Try not to take any in the face. Let's go! Come on!" Coach said as he tapped Scott's face.

"How do you know him?" Allison asked Hazel, looking at Scott. "Him? Oh we've been friends since elementary." Hazel responds with a smile. Lydia looks to see who they're talking about. "Why?" Lydia asked, looking at Allison." He's in my English class." She responds.