Chapter 3

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✮Y/N'S POV✮

Looking up I lock eyes with Jackson, "You're in my spot," he says his voice a soothing sound to my ears. "Oh, sorry!" I say, moving my stuff over to the other seat, "I'm Y/N. I just moved here," I stuck my hand out for him to shake, but after a while, I just took it back. "I don't care if you new, and I'm Jackson." He may be a jerk but at least HE told me his name!

After a while, I finished taking my notes and Mrs. Angel said, "All right! For this month's big presentation portion we will be doing a trio partner presentation about either functions or linear and non-linear graphs." My eyes dart over to Allison, who was already looking at me as well. As soon as Mrs. Angel tells everyone to find their partners I run up to her and sit down right next to her. Wait, I think, we still need a third partner. "Shit Allison! We need a third partner." I say looking around for any better-looking nerds. "How bout' you ask Mr. Handsome over there?" she says pointing at Jackson. I scoff, slapping her hand down,  cause I know she didn't expect me to actually walk over to his desk and successfully bring him back. "Here!" I say laughing.

We decided to do our presentation on linear functions and non-linear functions on a graph because it was the only thing  I had learned in this class and it was the easiest choice. But as we started to plan out our presentation the bell had rung, dismissing us from class. I walked over to my bag and started to pack up but when I was picking up one of my math books it slipped out of my hand. As soon as I bent over to grab my book I saw Jackson's hand reach down a grab it before gently putting it in my backpack.

"Oh...Um, thanks I guess." I say in a whisper.

"It's nothing. Hey, you should come over to mine, we could set up the slides," He states. 

"T-that would be great! Here's my number," I say handing him a piece of paper with my number on it.

"Great! Thanks, see you later Y/N!" He says as he walks out of the room.

OH...MY...GOSH!!! Jackson just invited ME to HIS house to 'work'. This is the best day ever!!!!

The rest of the day was boring because I was ignoring Stiles. Not the best idea I know. But as the last bell rings and I try to head out the door Stiles' arm grabs the door frame,  blocking me from getting out. "Need a ride home?" He asks, "Sure your girlfriend won't mind?" I say, rolling my eyes. "Nah, she has cheer today." I glare at him, not wanting to get in even more trouble with Lydia. He smiles at me innocently and I can't help but say yes. Stiles does a small happy dance before leading me out of the class and into his car.

Stiles had a lighter, grey-blue, jeep with those cool chunky tires. As we walk up to the jeep Stiles rushes in front of me and opens the door saying, "M'lady". I hop into the jeep and admire how clean it is for a 16-year-old. Wow, I think, Stiles sure does clean up nicely. He jumps into the driver's seat, starting up the car as I tell him my address.

Once we got to my house I opened the door and got out of the jeep. Turning around to grab my bag I see Stiles staring at my house. God, he's gorgeous, his fluffy hair, and his mole covered face, even the smile he has is pretty on him. "Wanna come in?" I say. Stile nods and gets out of his jeep. I grab his hand leading him through the living room and the kitchen, up to my room, covered in posters from all different bands and musicians. "Woah," Stiles mumbles. Still holding his hand I pull him to my room and then fall onto my bed, the perfect amount of blankets surrounding me. "You can sit on those beanbags or that chair...or on the bed with me!" I say pointing at each location as I say it. Stiles sits down on the beanbag, slowly sinking into it. "Any music preferences?" I ask pulling out my CD player and my bin of music CDs. "We've got the Offspring, Beatles, Fleetwood Mac, Korn, Green Day...Whatcha' want?" Stiles pauses for a bit thinking about what he wants, "I do love the Offspring, do you have their Americana album?"

Digging around in the bin I finally find Americana and start playing it. There was a few seconds of static before "Welcome" started to play. Stiles and I both lay down and relaxed, listening to the pleasant voice of Dexter Holland. After a couple of hours, I woke up from a nap with Stiles' arms wrapped around me, both of us cuddling in my bed. I slowly sneak out of Stiles' grip and grab my phone which reads;

{5:39, 5 unread messages}.

OH NO!!!! I forgot about Jackson! I grab my sweater and wake Stiles up. "Stiles! Wake up!" As his eyes fluttered open he rubbed his eyes and groaned but I had no time so I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him out of the house to his car. "Bye!" I waved at him until he had left my driveway then I ran back into the house grabbed my dad's car keys and starting the car, speeding to his house. After driving for around 10 minutes I finally got to his house and rushed up to his door to knock on it. He's going to be so mad, I think! When the door opened I was greeted by Jackson, who was not as angry as I thought he was gonna be.

"Took you long enough Y/N" He laughs.

"Yeah, about that I fell asleep" I say, giving him a faint smile.

"Come in!" He opens his door farther, letting me in. As soon as I walked in I could feel Jackson's eyes burning through my clothes. I followed him to his room and sat on his bed.

"So how should we start the slides?" Jackson asks.

"Um...I don't know, maybe I should call Allison."

"Sure"

I call Allison and she picks up right away, my gosh wait until I tell Melissa this, "Hey!" she says  through the phone, "Hey! I'm at Jackson's house and we need help starting the slides for math" I say hovering my mouse over the share button and typing in her email to share it with her. "Wait, did you say you're at Jackson's house?" she asks, "Yes... but it's not like that! Also I just shared the slides with you for us to get started on '' I responded. The blush on my face rising from the comment she had made.

We worked for a while and other than the occasional joke it was pretty calm. I was working on getting graphs copied and pasted on the slides when I heard Jackson mutter, "God, you're so pretty when you work Y/N." I smile, words not being able to form, "You really think so?" I ask moving closer to him. "Yeah...I really do." I felt his hand caress my cheek before pulling me into a kiss. After kissing for a good second I pull back the blush now fully taking over my face I say.  "BYE ALLISON!" Before ending the call and pulling Jackson into another kiss, this time more passionately. My hand began to roam his body, stopping in his hair and his stopping near my hips. Our breathing begins to sink as he leans back on his bed, me now sitting on his lap. God this is hot...you're so hot Stiles...

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A/N: woahhhh. Y/N just called Jackson, Stiles in her head!!! Sorry this took a bit but I was working really hard on it!

Word-Count: 1,321

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