The Chance of Meeting You. (TeenWolfFanfic)

Sometimes sorry doesn't cut it

I do not own Teen Wolf-

Chapter Twelve.

"So, what movie are we going to see?" Lydia asked, leaning forward.

"Great question." Asher said, leaning towards the center of the table as well. 

    Eventually Asher and Jackson came to join us, but that was the thing only Asher and Jackson came. Scott and Stiles never showed up, and we were going to leave the little shop to go to the theatre but I wanted to wait for them. I wanted to go to the movies with Stiles, and he was standing me up. Maybe he just got caught up with some stuff at practice. Wouldn't Asher and Jackson have to then? I sighed, and leaned forward with the rest of them.

"We could go see The Call?" Jackson shrugged his shoulders.

"Isn't that suppose to be scary?" I turned to him.

"Don't think you can handle it?" he cocked one eyebrow up.

"Oh, I can handle it." I chuckled.

"So, The Call it is?" Asher asked.

"Yeah, sure." Allison sighed, obviously a little upset about Scott not showing up.

"We can just go back to my house if you want?" I asked her, I was a little upset too.

"No, no it's fine let's go watch the movie." she grinned, that was not very convincing.

    I got back into Allison's car, and Lydia rode with Asher and Jackson. I got in the front seat and buckled my seat belt.

"Why didn't they come?" I turned to her, "I mean do they usually ditch?" I asked her.

"If Jackson is involved, then yes generally." she sighed.

"They didn't even bother to call or anything, I just don't understand. I mean I know they don't get along with Jackson, but you'd think they'd show up to see us." I bit my lip and looked out the window.

"Yeah, there's always next time." she chuckled, "But you know who didn't ditch tonight? You know who came to hang out with you!?"

"Don't say it." I rested my face in my hand.

"Jackson!" she smiled.

"Jackson and I are just friends, and that's all we ever will be." I nodded my head.

    We got to the movie theatre around six thirty and there was still no sign of the boy I had been looking forward to seeing since the last bell. I sighed and walked into the theatre, handing the man the money. But it was quickly grabbed out of my hands and replaced with different money, as Jackson handed me back my original dollar bills.

"I got it." he winked.

     I shook my head and chuckled, allowing him to pay. It felt nice to have a boy want to pay for something you wanted to do. If only it was Stiles, and not Jackson, than things might be even more satisfying. Jackson didn't just stop with the tickets, he bought me a popcorn and soda that we were going to share. I went into the bathroom before I entered the dark room. I looked in the mirror, I almost wanted to cry. I mean part of me was happy because there was this boy who liked me and was actually treating me like a lady. But it didn't feel right, Stiles and I weren't even in a relationship and I felt guilty.

    Although I shouldn't because Stiles and Scott were the ones who ditched us, leaving me to be pampered by Jackson. I didn't even want to accept any of it, because I knew if I did it would lead him on and think that I wanted more than what I did. I wanted a friendship, but with all of the winks and flirting I was receiving from him I could tell that the feeling was not mutual. Walking into the room I spotted my friends easily. Jackson saved me a seat between him and Allison, who still looked miserable and alone. I slung my arm around her, and gave her a hug. It was different for her because her and Scott were actually in a relationship with Scott, while I just really liked Stiles.