Sophie's POV:
It's been two freaking weeks since the incidents at ICEE, and nothing has happened between me and Liam. I feel like I've been friend zoned...so badly like it hurts.
"hey girl." Cam spoke as she met me at my locker.
"hey." I said blankly.
"awh what's wrong with Soph today?" She questioned as she walked beside me to first.
"nothing." I said as my eyes wandered over to Liam as he stood with his arm propped up against Emma Stones locker, talking to her.
She was so fricken perfect. Like, she was another Regina George. She's got those two little awkward cheerleaders who follow her around like her pets and all the boys fall all over her. I'd bet five bucks she's lost her virginity to half of these jocks that go here.
Liam's eyes met mine, and his attention was drawn away.
"Hey Soph what's up." He smiled, making his was over to me.
"what?" I questioned, furious.
"I said what's up Soph.."
"it's Sophie, and how about you go on back to your little friend there woman hopper."
"huh? oh her." He said turning back to Emma. "yeah, I wanted to ask you something real fast please it's important."
"what?" I responded, claiming down a bit.
Camryn watched silently.
"do you know what kind of flowers Emma likes cause..I wanted to get her some."
My heart...
I was so enraged I couldn't say anything. I could feel my heart rate grow faster. I'd never been so mad in my life. Liam sat there clueless as I started morphing. My talons dug into the palm of my hand, drawing blood.
"woooahhhh woah woah what's going on? Soph you okay?" Stiles said as he approached me, turning me from the situation.
Tears swelled in my eyes as continued stand there in a hallway full of people.
"Awh Soph c'mon lets go to the band room and talk okay? no one is in there right now." Stiles said quietly, taking me by the arm and pulling me down the hall.
He shut the door behind me, and I took a seat in one of empty chairs that were placed in rows amount the room. He sat down next to me grabbed my hand. Stiles was my best friend, he was always there for me. He gave me the eyes that let me know I could explain.
"well, Stiles the day I joined the pack, I saw Liam and my heart jumped. My whole body shut down, I was so nervous, he was so cute and I knew, it was so weird but I knew that he was the one. I'm not the one to believe in love at first site but I'm also not the one to shut down over a boy. My heart never jumps or stops for someone, I never get cold chills, I never feel it like I do with him. Two weeks ago we went Ice Skating. As he was helping me out onto the ice, he grabbed my hand and I almost fainted. It was so great, I don't even know how to explain it. Then, we kissed. Gosh it was so amazing. It seemed like the hands of time stopped as we..."
"woah kid I don't need to know that much. Anyway, I've heard of this. I think you two are mates."
"..."
"it's when two souls are connected by love. His bond is inseparable. No matter what you do, he's always gonna be on your mind and your gonna be on his. He's just distracted right now, but your what he truly wants. In his heart, he knows that it's you."
I couldn't hold it in any longer, the flood gates broke and out came the tears.
stiles wrapped his arms around me and rubbed my back as I sobbed into his shirt.
"Why does he gotta go be with her? He doesn't even show any affection towards me anymore, I'm s-so done." I sobbed.
"He'll realize in time, I promise. This love is not only inseparable, but you can't ignore it. It's a desire deep in your heart, and you can't escape it."
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Finally, it was time to leave for first. I hugged stiles goodbye and left for Mrs.Petersons class. The thought totally slipped my mind that Liam, and Emma had every class with me.
I went in and sat in the front, not where I usually sat. Me and Liam Usually sat in the very back, and would laugh and joke but that had changed. Emma had now replaced me, and that broke my heart. She sat there beside Liam and laughed while there hands lay locked.
I was infected with puppy love.
"okay class, please pull out your note books and answer the questions on the board."
My cheeks were still tear stained, and my eyes were red and puffy. I never cried around people so this was strange for everyone. I watched out of the corner of my eye as Mrs.Peterson kneeled down by my desk.
"You okay, Sophie?" The words made fresh tears stir inside of me.
not wanting to cry in front of the whole class, I shook my head and quietly asked to go to the office to call Derek.
She allowed me to go , and I made my way down there.
"Hello? He answered.
"Hey Derek, it's me. Are you busy right now?" I asked.
"No I guess not. What do you need me to pick you up or something?" he spoke, slightly annoyed.
"would you?" I said, tears overwhelming my voice.
"yeah, be there in a sec I guess. Just don't cry, I hate crying. " He grumbled. The line went dead and I sat it back down on the hook.
"someone comin' to get ya darlin'?" The lady behind the desk asked. Must be from the south..
"yeah, he'll be here in a few." I said crossing my arms over my body.
"well honey you look as pale as a ghost lets get you in here to take your temperature shall we?"
She led me to a small confined room lined with cabinets filled with different assortments of medical supplies. As she opened the cabinet, my eyes landed on a bag that read 'S.McCall." in black sharpie writing. The bag held an inhaler in it and some ibuprofen. I didn't know Scott had asthma.
"here sweetness." The lady spoke, sticking a thermometer in my mouth.
Seemed as if it was in there for an hour when she pulled it out.
It read 102.1
made myself sick...
there was a bell that went off from the front , so the lady made her way into the main room. I could hear distant voices come from there.
"I'm here to pick up Sophie..."
"Oh yes she's right back here...Sophie darlin' your leaving!" She called .
I lifted myself off the foam covered table she had sat me on and sluggishly walked in there.
Derek's eyes widened as he saw me. "Gosh, you look dead, let's get you home, to the loft"
I nodded and followed him to the car.
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