Him and Her (Stydia Oneshots)

.Handsome in the Making.

                       //I need some distraction

                                                              Oh, beautiful release

                                                       Memories seep from my veins//

Her auburn strands of hair dwindled around her finger as she listened to the clock tick by. As soon as the bell rang, she quickly grabbed her books and shuffled out the door. She ran down the insanely steep stairs, fast enough where she didn't need to hold onto the railing, but slow enough so she could see where she was going. After she successfully made it down the stairs, she took a quick left turn. She kept her head straight down, careful not to make eye contact with anyone. It was enough that she heard the idiotic conversations swarming around her. The fact that people ran down the crowded hallways without bumping into anyone amused her. She took a right turn, but didn't notice that she was about to get bumped into. The tall, quiff-haired boy hadn't been looking to see where he was going, for he was walking backwards talking to someone walking the other way. He bumped into her and stumbled as her books and papers were scattered. Exhausted, she let out a sigh, knelt onto the ground and began picking them up.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry. My back was turned I didn't know where I was going I should've paid more attention to-" he dropped down and fastly started trying to collect the papers before they all got ran over by the huge crowd of other students who were making their way to 8th period.

"-Hey, it's okay. No big deal, I'm sure it was an accident", she said with her head still down. After she finally gathered all of her things, they both stood back up. She lifted up her head, and saw the boy who bumped into him. He had beautiful hazel eyes, with a little cute nose. He looked like an innocent angel, especially with his crinkled forehead and his worried eyebrows. He gave a small look of relief, as if he thought he wouldn't be forgiven. He lowered his eyebrows a bit and relaxed his shoulders. The passing period bell rang, and we had 30 seconds before our teachers marked us tardy. He rubbed the side of his neck, and before we went our separate ways, he gave a small smile and said:

" Hi, I'm Stiles."