I'm in love now (Stalia Fanfic)

Chapter one : Way Back When

Scott's POV
*7 years ago*
I'm on my way to Malia's house along with Stiles for our annual sleepover. Last year, we had it at Stiles' house and last last year, we had it here in my house, so it's her turn this year.

The three of us have been best friends ever since our moms introduced us to each other when we where 6. We're all 12 now so that makes this year our 6th best friendsary

Stiles is sitting on my bed while I stuff my backpack for some things we might need.

Extra Clothes . Check!
Toothbrush. Check!
Toothpaste. Check!
Video games. Check!
Extra blankets. Check!
Flashlight. Check!

"Okay, I think I'm done." I say, after zipping up my backpack.

"Thank the Lord! I thought you'd never finish. I've been here since 1pm and what is it now? 5?  Stiles jumps of my bed and comes to my side.

"Shut up, you love me."

"Ew no, I don't."

"Hahaha, c'mon. Malia must be waiting for us." I say as I get my backpack but I remembered something.

"Wait! Where's Mr. Sourwolf???" Mr. Sourwolf is my stuffed toy. He's a werewolf that looks REALLY grumpy.

"I don't know."

"Oh my god."

I'm basically tearing up my room now trying to find Mr. Sourwolf.

"Where the heck is he??"

I go look under my bed thinking that he might've just fell off.

There he is!

"Ohmygod. I thought I might've lost you forever." I say to Mr. Sourwolf.

Don't judge me. I know I'm 12 but I love this wolf with all my life.

"Pfft-Hahaha. Dude, grow up." Stiles says and walks out to the hallway.

I followed him and then closed the door behind me.

Off to Malia's house :))))
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*6-ish pm*

Maliaaa!" Stiles and I are now in front of Malia's front door. My mom just left. She was the one who drove us here.

"It's Scott and Stiles!"

The front door suddenly opens and Malia steps out to greet us. I noticed that she's wearing her pjs. She's so adorable in them.

" Hey guys! What took you so long? Come in." Malia has this contagious smile on her face. Stiles and I can't help but smile too.

"Scott had a tantrum when he couldn't find Mr. Sourwolf." Stiles says gesturing at me and the stuffed toy I'm holding as we walk towards the door.

"Hahaha. Oh c'mon Scott. Grow up." Malia says as we get in her house.

"Last one in Malia's room is a rotten egg!" Stiles announces as he sprint upstairs to Malia's room.

Malia runs after Stiles as soon as he said it and sadly, I'm the last. They've always been faster than me.

Malia jumps onto Stiles who is already  on her bed and then I jump on top of them both, squashing them.

"Ahhhh I can't breathe!" I can tell that was Stiles.

"Oh my god Scott, your so heavy! Your squashing meee!" That was Malia

"That's what you two get for laughing at Mr. Sourwolf!" I say and then I get off of them.

"Okay okay. We won't laugh at him anymore. Jesus christ. You could seriously cut out to be a summo wrestler." Stiles is still laying down on Malia's bed

"Yeah." Malia is now sitting next to Stiles and I sit next to her.

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*The present* (still in Scott's POV)

It's a Saturday so I don't have to school. Thank God. I'm on my way to Stiles' house right now.

"Mom! I'm heading over to Stiles's house! I'll be back later!" I yell to my Mom who's in the next room.

"Okay honey! Stay safe!" My mom yells from her room. She's preparing for work right now.

I was about to open the door but I saw something in the corner of my eye, something that held a million memories.

A picture.
Of me, Stiles

and

Malia.

We were in a fort. A magnificent fort if I might add.

I remember that fort.

It was the fort we built on our 6th best friendsary together. Also known as our last best friendsary together.

I grab the picture frame and memories start flooding in. Happy memories.

I just held the frame in my hands. I didn't want to let it go. I miss her so much. WE miss her so much.

Don't get me wrong. I did have a crush on Malia then and Stiles did too, but my feelings went away when I met Allison.

It's another story for Stiles. Yes, he used to like Lydia, but when I see him look at her before, I just didn't see it. I didn't see the love. They say "When a guy is in love, you can see it in his eyes." I just didn't see it. (Stiles lost interest in her since she ignored him for years. They are just friends now.)

But if you saw the look on his face whenever Malia was around before, it was like his face would just light up. His smile would always reach up to his eyes. His eyes. There was just something different in his eyes that I couldn't describe back then and even up to now.

I look at the picture and I remember that day perfectly. It played in my mind like it just happened.

We spent a good 5 hours playing video games. Stiles raged quit a ton of times in that 5 hours 'cuz Malia and I kept on beating him at every game we played. He would yell "I call hacking!" or "Alright! I'm done! Goodbye!(but he would come back and play again)" at us and we would just laugh at it. At one point, when Stiles went downstairs to get some leftover pizza, Me and Malia made a bet that she would pay me 10 dollars if Stiles quit in the first 10 minutes and that I would pay her 10 dollars if Stiles quit in the first 5 minutes. In the end, I owed Mal 10 bucks.

When we got tired of playing video games, we built our own fort. We were very proud of it. We spent the rest of the night there. We told ridiculous stories, made shadow puppets, and Stiles and Malia watched Star Wars on her laptop while I read comics.

It was just one of the best moments of my life.

I miss those days.

I miss those moments. Not just the moments with Malia, but also the moments when we were all so happy.

I miss Allison.

I look at the clock to see the time but I remembered that it was broken.

I took out my phone instead and I unlocked it, and the next thing I saw made me realize that I could make new memories. Happy memories for myself. It was Kira. She was my wallpaper. I'm smiling like a goofball right now at the thought of her.

The time was 11am. I better go to Stiles' house now.

I places the picture frame back where it was before.

I opened the door and went out, closing the door behind me.

I run down the stairs and out the front door.

I start my motorbike and go to Stiles' house.