The Chance of Meeting You. (TeenWolfFanfic)

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Chapter Nineteen.

*Samantha's POV*

The next day Allison and Lydia ignored me completely, they even sat at a different table during lunch. It was like we were never friends anyway, I sighed and waited on my porch for Danny to come pick me up to go dress shopping. When he pulled in I actually got excited because, beside Jackson, he was the only one that had talked to me all day. I wasn't friends with lot of people, but the friends I did have were straight up ignoring me. He smiled as we took off in the direction of the mall, we talked about what Jackson was wearing and what color I should get. I guess Jackson was wearing his dad' tux, with what ever color tie my dress was. So I wanted it to be pretty not just because this was my first dance, because I waned people to think Jackson and I were cute. Not like Allison who just got mad whenever I talked to him or about him, it was starting to get old.

I hadn't really talked to Stiles about what we talked about last night, and I felt like a total jerk for the words that I had said to him. I could only remember the sad look in his hazel eyes when the words left my mouth. I sighed, making Danny look over at me.

"Everything okay?" he asked.

"Uh, yeah." I grinned, and most of it was fake.

"Yeah, right." he paused, "Now really, what's wrong?"

I hesitated for a minute, but not for long.

"Everyone hates me for going to the dance with Jackson," I paused, " not gonna lie I kind of hate myself a little too."

"Is it Stiles?" he clutched onto the steering wheel I little tighter.

"I don't know anymore." I rested my head on the head rest behind me.

"Do you like him still?"

"Honestly, I think I do but I'm not sure. It's not like I don't like Jackson, because I do, I just don't know what to do because everyone hates me now."

"No they don't." he grinned, trying to cheer me up.

"Allison and Lydia haven't talked to me all day, and neither has my brother. Asher is best friends with Jackson so I don't know why he's so upset."

"I think that you're overthinking, and that no one hates you."

"I hope you're right." I sighed.

We pulled up to the mall and found a parking spot before walking in the entrance. We went to JC Penny's and I looked around. I found a couple of different dresses that I really liked, so I picked them up off the shelf and walked to the dressing room, lugging Danny with me. He laughed every inch of the way. Once I shut the door, I looked over the dresses. A purple one, a pink one, a black one, and a blue one. I was excited to try them on, first I pulled the purple one over my head and walked out to show Danny. I spun in a circle and he shook his head.

"It's not really you're color." he shook his head.

"But I like this one." I whined.

"Ah ah ah, back in the room." he shooed me.

I groaned and walked in the room, pulling the pink one over my head. I smiled in the mirror and walked back out to Danny and spun in a circle once again. Again he shook his head, and gave me a disapproving look.

"I just don't like it on you, it's pretty but not really sure it's your color."

"Do I have a color?" I groaned and he pushed me back in the room.

I slid the black dress on and smiled, I really like this one. Danny would probably have something to say, and make me take it off again. I walked back and gave him a pose, he chuckled before looking the dress over.