Dylan's P.O.V
"Dude, would you stop staring at the new girl. Focus on the game, before Coach busts you.", Scott called me out. I guess I just couldn't help myself. Ever since this morning when she hit me, I couldn't stop thinking about her. I hope she didn't catch those side glances I snuck during English.
"Somebody's got a crush!", Stiles said a little too loudly. That made me blush awkwardly.
"Shut up Stiles, someone might hear you!", I scolded.
"So it is true then?", he interrogated.
"No I don't like the new girl." So that might have been a lie but I didn't want Stiles knowing. He has too much of a big mouth and he might just go blowing my chances with her.
"So you wouldn't mind if I screamed it out right now?", he threatened.
"Alright!", Scott defended.
"Leave him alone and let's finish up practice so we can get back to class."_____________
Brittany's P.O.V
Okay, so maybe the girls were right about me liking Liam but there was no way I was going to admit that to anybody.Walking through the halls, lost in thought, I hadn't noticed a boy with brown eyes to match his brown hair walk up to me.
"Hey, it's Brittany right?", brownie asked.
"Yeah. Do I know you?", I asked confused.
"Uh no. Not yet, at least. I'm Stiles and you're lost aren't you?", he chuckled.
"Uh yeah. I am actually. I'm heading to Science and I can't find the lab. Do you mind showing me?", I asked hopefully.
"Sure I'm passing the science lab in my way. I'll show you,", said Stiles cheerfully.We walked in a comfortable silence until Stiles piped up saying,
"Well we're here."
"Thanks Stiles. See you around?"
"Yeah. See you around,"
I walked into class seeing an empty desk. I smiled to myself and rushed to it before anyone else took it. I pulled out my phone and waited until class started. I heard the door open expecting a teacher but Liam walked through instead. He smiled at me and motioned to the seat next to me asking if it was available. I nodded and he walked closer and took a seat.
"Hey, I saw you at practice today,"
"Yeah Lydia dragged me. Surprisingly good,", I admitted.
"Really?", he asked obviously shocked.
"Yeah, it was maybe the next time you have practice I might be there,", I offered.
"Well we have practice everyday after school. And a game Friday night. Wanna come? Then maybe we could go with the rest and grab some pizza or something?", he offered, obviously nervous.
"Yeah. I'd like that,", I accepted, letting him relax. We smiled and stared at each other until the teacher walked in.

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Falling For Ya (Dylan Sprayberry)
SonstigesMoving is hard, especially when you always move. Keeping to yourself seems good so you don't get too attached. But what happens when a certain blue eyed boy catches your attention? Do you start falling, or continue to stay away from the cliff? Btw...