Falling for the Sidekick *Stiles Stilinski fan-fiction*

Chapter 9.

Stiles’ P.O.V

 

Every few minutes or so, I would catch myself staring at the clock unwillingly. Thinking that if I silently cursed at the hands that were moving ever so slowly they would move a bit faster, they hadn’t. Nowadays, I find myself in the same position every last period class. Just wasting my time away on staring at the clock that looked like it was broken. Thinking back to earlier this morning, I came across my conversation with Jordan about the ‘secret’ place I’m bringing her after school. To be completely honest, I didn’t know where this ‘secret’ place was, it was something I used to cover up the fact I had no idea where to bring her. At the time it was a smart idea, thinking that it may impress her that I was going to bring her somewhere special and it will be special, I just have to figure out where this special place will be.  

While stilling cluing out places to bring Jordan, I was trying o figure out Jordan. She probably thought she was pretty slick thinking I wouldn’t notice her reaching out for my hand, but I did and I was disappointed when she didn’t reach for my hand like I hoped she would. So instead, I took matters into my own hands and grabbed her hand in mine. There were times like these I wished I had super powers, specifically one where I could read others minds, so I would be able to read Jordan’s and know how she felt about me but unfortunately for me, it’s almost impossible to inherit such a supernatural power.

“Okay class, you are dismissed. See you tomorrow.” The teacher yelled snapping me out of my thoughts, granting everyone access to leave. Hurriedly, I shut my notebook that I have yet to use during the school year and stuffing it into my bag along with my pencil and textbook.

Walking out of the classroom, I jumped at hearing my name being echoed through the hallways. “Stiles!” Skimming through the faces of those passing my, I searched for the mouth that was calling for me. Soon enough, Jordan’s petit body was jumping up and down, waving her arms frantically behind a large group of people that seemed to be taking their sweet time to walk down the hall.

From what I could see, Jordan was growing impatient. Taking her small arms and putting it in between two of the football players, she separated them making way for herself so that she was able to slip thought the group.  I watched as they all were ready to pounce the kid that pushed past them, probably thinking it was a freshman or something, but once they had laid their eyes on Jordan they all had put on there best smiles. She didn’t seem to notice thought because all she had in mind was making her way over to me. “Hey, ready to go?” She asked me, her beautiful cheeky grin appearing on her face. Mesmerizing me as the seconds go by. Ready to go where? Then it hit me; I still had no idea where I would bring her. Without giving it a second though, I nodded my head, happy to see that my simple action had made the grim grow wider. Turning towards the directions of the metal doors at the ends of the halls, I was a frantically naming place I would take her but nothing appealed to me except for one in particular.

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“So why the sudden field trip?” Jordan piped up from beside me; mocking my question I asked her last night.

After asking that question last night, I expected her to tell me to leave but I wanted the exact opposite of that. Instead of hearing her escort me out of the house, she instead explained to me why she pleaded to ask me to stay with her. Jordan didn’t need to beg to ask me to stay, I would’ve either way but to hear that she was scared of Aidan made the hairs on my back to stand. The boy had no right to do anything whatsoever to Jordan, if I didn’t know about the Argent history line I would’ve said Jordan didn’t know any better but she did and I had no worries that she wouldn’t be able to take care of herself. Although a part of me would still keep an eye out for Jordan, even if that meant going up against on of their big bad wolfs. “I just wanted to take you somewhere special, is that so wrong?” I joked, giving her a smirk as her cheeks flared a bright red. Hopefully from that Jordan would get the hint that she’s that special someone I told her about.