The trees disappear behind me as I try to move my legs even faster and my mind is constantly telling me to work harder. RUN! The voice inside my head screams. A car appears somewhere behind me – I hear the car engine. Looking over my shoulder I start to stumble over my own legs but manage to keep running. I'm still trying to remember if I was supposed to run to my left half a mile ago and if I crossed the right street some time before that... but since I've only lived in Beacon Hills for one week and two days I'm still not familiar with the roads. The sound of the car is moving closer and I decide to stop, turn around and wave at it. Hopefully the driver can help me find my way home.
The car stops right in front of me and the window is open.
" Hi, I'm Y/N. Just moved here about one week ago and I thought I'd just go for a run but now I'm kind of lost..."
"Hi, uhm, you see I'm kind of busy and in a lot of trouble and...", the guy behind the steering wheel sais when suddenly he gets cut off by someone in the back seat.
"STILES!"
"Yes Scott, I'm trying. So if you would keep your mouth shut for like one second and keep your shit together while I'm talking to this girl that would be great!" he looks at me and continues in an apologizing tone, "I'm sorry we're just in a bit of trouble". The guy in the back doesn't look too good and all the time weird sounds keeps coming out from his mouth – like he is sick or something.
"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't know! Uh, if you could just point out the way to the school, I live nearby." I say.
His dark eyes resting on me and his mouth just a tiny bit open he looks so confused – so sweet. Slowly he raises his arm to point out a direction for me and shuts his mouth.
"Thank you... Stiles". I smile as I take a step backwards and turn myself around to run in the direction he pointed out. The car engine starts again and my 'savior' disappears somewhere behind me.The next day I'm sitting in my front yard drinking from a bottle of water when the same car drives past me. It's the car from yesterday. All of a sudden the car stops and reverses to my house to stop in front of it. The same guy that was driving it yesterday jumps out and closes the door. While walking towards me he starts talking to me:
"Hi, you're that girl from yesterday right? I'm so sorry about what happened or at least the way it happened... It wasn't very kind of me to just you know..." he looks away from me and looks at my house. "Hey you live here? It's nice, I like it, very charming, very..." I stare at him as his words fades into silence. His expression is worth gold and I start laughing at him. He lifts his hand to scratch the back of his neck.
"I'm sorry but I forgot your name", he says.
"I'm Y/N".
"Hi Y/N. I haven't seen you here before... are you here to visit someone?"
"No. As I told you yesterday I just moved here. So I'm going to stay here for a while", I smile at him.
"That's right! You said that. She said that. Why am I so stupid?", he is almost whispering the last part and it is more like he's talking to himself than to me.
"Want to sit? If you're not busy of course", I ask him. He seems like a nice guy, and now would be a good time to make friends. Then I will not have to start from scratch when the holidays are over and school starts – when it comes to making friends at least. He looks around shrugs his shoulders and sits down beside me.After an hour of sitting like this and talking, he asks me if I want to go somewhere with him in his jeep. Not somewhere specific – just somewhere, anywhere. And so we both go to his car and get in.
(2 weeks later)
It's been two weeks since I first met Stiles but it feels like I've known him for ages. Every day he has come to my house to pick me up in his jeep and every day has been amazing! But yesterday was definitely the best day. He came to my house and picked me up as usually. I don't know what was on his mind that morning but he was smiling all over his face which just made his appearance even cuter. All the time he would look at me and smile at me when I noticed. He took us to the woods to go for a walk and when I was just about to fall he grabbed my arm and pulled me back. I ended up right in front of him, his hands gripping really tight around my arms and our noses almost touching. I only realized that I had been holding my breath when I let go of it just as he let go of me. What happened most of the day I've forgotten, but I remember having a lot of fun – and the most important thing that happened that day. As we got back to his car he stopped me before I opened the door. He was standing there being... well, being Stiles. He kept trying to say something but the words kept coming out wrong and he starts to stutter a little and at some point I just couldn't resist it anymore. I leaned forward and kissed him. He seemed so shocked I pulled myself away again, but the only thing he said was: "No no, don't stop".
All the way back in the car he was holding my hand. Best jeep trip in my life – so far.
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FanfictionYou just moved to Beacon Hills, you're lost and this is the first time you meet Stiles. But it's deffinitely not the last time. It's summer time and he's taking you to different places in his jeep - read it. It's fluffy. - Ann Helene