"I want to be the friend you fall hopelessly in love with. The one you take into your arms and into your bed and into the private world you keep trapped in your head. I want to be that kind of friend. The one who will memorize the things you say as well as the shape of your lips when you say them. I want to know every curve, every freckle, every shiver of your body."
As soon as the car stopped I quickly escorted myself out, and searched desperately for Lydia and Allison. But then.
"Hey, Gwyn-Gwyn, you must be excited"
Logan chuckled whilst wrapping an arm around my waist.
I put on a fake chirpy smile, and forced myself not to rip his throat out.
Every second was painful just to know he was near me.
Definitely not going to be a second date.
The school-ground was done beautifully though.
It was decorated with stars, everywhere.
Then, I saw Jackson.
He was outside his car downing an alcoholic drink, it smelt disgusting.
I wrinkled my nose, shuffling to the door.
Just one foot in front of the other.
One.
Two.
One.
Two-oh shit.
Scott was creeping along the roof.
And a baby-blue jeep had just turned and parked.
"Okay Scott. You get yourself killed...I kill you"
I murmured, convincing myself, he would not fall and die.
Well....He could fall and die, but he's a werewolf so, low chances.
"Pardon babe?"
Logan looked quizzically at me.
Already pulling the 'Babe' word right mate? I don't think so.
Shrugging his arm of my shoulder, I hurriedly went to Jackson's car.
"Hey what?"
I ripped the bottle out of his grip, gulping the fiery liquid down.
"You're forgiven, just help me forget this night"
He smirked before getting Allison out of the porsche.
Logan soon, unfortunately, made his way towards Allison Jackson and I.
He once attempted to grab my hand, until I smacked it away.
Oh, I really hope Stiles wasn't right about werewolves not getting drunk.
"Hi Jackson, you look handsome" Lydia smiled.
I knew this was hard for her.
God it was hard for me being hard for her.
Damn twin senses.
"Obviously, it's egoboss"
Jackson returned smug at the rise he recieved from my sister.
"Well Jackson, you're helping me get drunk! Soooo we're going. Now"
I snapped dragging him to the door.
Allison and Logan trailed behind us.
I could hear muffled chatter before Allison whispered.
YOU ARE READING
innocent::stiles stilinski
Fanfiction❝ guess you really did it this time, left yourself in your warpath, lost your balance on a tightrope, lost your mind tryin' get it back ❞ gwyn had no idea what she was in for
