Can This Be Love? [Stiles-Stilinski] COMPLETED

When we were younger...

Chapter 1

~Meagan~

"Scott!! Stiles!! Wait for me!!!"  I was running as fast as I could but my older brother and his best friend were already long gone. I looked around the woods that lie just behind our house and realized I was all alone and lost.   I could swear I was being watched by something...or someone. Before I could scream a hand covered my mouth and I was being dragged to God knows where!! "This is it!" I thought. "This is how I am going to die!!"  When I finally get a good look at the person holding me I relax a bit and then fill with childhood rage. "STILES WHAT THE HECK?!?!? YOU SCARED ME TO DEATH!!! I THOUGHT I WAS GONNA DIE!!!" All throughout my rant Scott and Stiles were laughing so hard they had begun to cry. "Fine." I said  "Laugh all you want but I'm telling mom!!!" And I took off running for the house. 

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I started awake out of the dream when I realized I was no longer in my nice warm bed but on the hardwood floor of my bedroom.  From the direction of my doorway I hear soft chuckling and turn to see Scott leaning there laughing at me. "Couldn't stay in bed, Mia?"(That's his nickname for me and yes I know it's awful)   He asked. "Or did the floor seem more comfortable to you?"  "Oh shut up Scott. I had a dream and rolled a little too far." I snapped back at him "Now get out so I can get dressed." "Okay." He said, "Stiles will be here in twenty minutes to take us to school."

I drag myself to my bathroom and glanced in the mirror and what I saw wasn't pretty at all.My blonde hair was a tangled mess and my blue  eyes had huge bags under them from my restlessness last night. 

Honestly, I don't know how Scott and I are related. He has warm chocolate eyes and curly dark brown hair, while I have steel blue eyes and wavy honey blonde hair. I seriously think something happened  to me during birth cause there should be no way I look like I do... but what can a girl do but work with what she's got. Anyway, I finally decided on a simple ponytail and light nude makeup paired with a Disney t-shirt, skinny jeans and my black converse. 

Dashing downstairs I grab an apple and bottle of  water and dash out the door yelling "SCOTT LET'S GO!!! I CALL SHOTGUN!!!!" Stiles was waiting outside in Roscoe, his powder blue Jeep, and as he looks up I see a strange look flash across his face then he goes back to being regular old Stiles. 

"Morning!" I say with a bit too much enthusiasm (which I have no idea why I did) and a dazzling smile. "Hey you." He responds with his signature smirk. " You look.. " He stutters as he glances at my simple appearance. "N-Nice this morning Meagan." He finally blurts and he looks like he was about to explode before he said it. "Thank you." I say with a giggle.. wait a giggle? I never giggle! Especially around Stiles! WHAT. IS. HAPPENING?!?! "Mia? MIA!!" I break out of my own head as I hear my brother scream my name. "WHAT?" I yell back "I said I had shotgun so you can just stuff that argument in a bottle and get in the back." Scott just glares at me as he climbs in the back of the Jeep. "Everyone ready?" Stiles asks. "Yup"Scott replies.

 "As I'll ever be." I groan.

And off we went to start the beginning of the end of our high school lives.