Scallison Oneshots

You Can't Date An Argent!!

Lol, I think the pic fits well.

This is for @blessyourface11 who asked for one where Scott and Stiles are in with Lydia and her popular clique and then Scott starts to really notice Allison, and Derek (who is Scott's brother, I'm just going to make Scott a Hale in this lol) finds out he wants to date an Argent. Dun Dun DUUUUUUUN!
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Scott was staring at Allison. She was one of the prettiest girls on this school, or so he thought. If you were to ask Jackson who the prettiest girl in the school was he would say Lydia. So would Stiles, even though Stiles was gay. Scot had met Stiles the second day of Kindergarten, when Stiles had walked up and peed on his sand castle that he had been working so hard on since the start of recess. Scott had been so mad that he punched Stiles in the face, and that's how their friendship began. Around seventh grade, people started to figure out that Derek Hale was Scott's older brother, and that's how Scott and Stiles became "cool".

Scott was the first person Stiles told when he figured out he was gay. And Lydia was the second. Both Scott and Lydia tried to set him up with different people during their eighth and ninth grade years but Stiles always had his eye's set on someone else. That someone else happened to be Scott's brother Derek. Stiles and Derek started dating in Stiles' sophomore year and had been ever since. They were seniors now. And Scott started to notice Allison.

She was beautiful, gorgeous, amazing, sweet, loving, and everything else Scott couldn't put into word's. There were only two problems though. 1.) She wasn't popular, 2.) She was an Argent. Scott's family hated the Argent's because the Hale's were werewolves and the Argent's were werewolf hunters. Scott didn't hold that against Allison though. He wanted to date her, he really did, he just didn't know how to approach her. Plus she was an Argent. Hale's and Argent's don't mix.

The bell rang making Scott jump. He hadn't realized the hallway had cleared out completely and the final bell for class had rang. He sighed and grabbed his backpack and trudged his way to class.

"Mr. McCall, late again." The teacher smirked. Scott sighed and took the only open seat in class that was left, next to Allison. Great.

Scott worked up enough courage to talk with Allison that dat at lunch. Scott walked over to the table that Allison usually sat at and sat down across from her. She had this black framed glasses that were sliding down her nose and a thick book in front of her. She looked like she was really getting into it. Every so often she would push her glasses up her nose, and when she got to a good part she would smile. Scott cleared his throat and Allison looked up with wide eye's.

"Hi, I don't know if you know me but I'm-"

"Scott Hale." Scott was shocked that she knew who he was, well not really. Everyone here knew him, he was an amazing lacrosse player.

"Well then." He smiled. She gave a tiny smile before going back to her book. Looks like Scott would have to lau the charm on a little thicker this time.

"So, are you going to the lacrosse game this Friday?" He asked. Allison looked up again and then folded the corner of her page before closing the book.

"No." She answered simply as she tucked her book into her bag and made to get up.

"Wait, I'm trying to ask you out!" Scott slipped out. A few people turned their heads at the loud outburst. Allison glared at him and pushed her glassw up her nose.

"Then ask." She hissed out.

"Friday night, after the lacrosse game that you will be attending, would you like to go on a date with me?" Scott asked. Allison smiled sweetly.