I was blindly walking off the playground when one of the thick, heavy double doors smacked me in the face, sending me skidding on my behind, scraping a myriad of parts of my body and tearing my new dress my mother had just bought me.
Staring down at the dress, much less at my new wounds, I heard a squeaky little voice become louder along with the litter patter of footsteps on the blacktop.
"Are you okay?"
"Where's my Batman lunchbox?" I panicked. My mom didn't even like the fact that she had to go buy the first one and I doubted I would get anything girlier than a Barbie metal cube to tote around.
His eyes widened before he started shouting: "Help this woman! She likes Batman! We need to help her in any way possible!"
From that moment on, the two were inseparable, along with Scott McCall, Stiles' -and shortly my- best friend.
Nothing could ever tear us apart.
Not even, now, that Scott had werewolf powers.
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Friendzoned || Stiles Stilinksi
FanfictionIn which an awkward girl attempts to get out of the 'friendzone' desperately and hilariously.
