Our Little Secret- Scalia [ COMPLETE]

Scott's PoV

I am once again lying on my bed, my emotions are confused, I don't know whether to be sad or happy for Kira. I know she'd want me to be happy for her but I don't know if I can. My train of thought is interrupted by another text on my phone which simply read.

"Malia just broke up with me ~ S"

Stiles usually calls me when something like this happens but he must've been crying to much. I can hear a familiar heartbeat outside my house and someone sobbing I look out my window and see Malia walking home. She must have just broken up with Stiles.

I run downstairs to talk to her, she sees me and looks at me hopelessly. "I- I," she stutters, holding onto my hand, "I broke up with Sti-"

I cut her off by hugging her. She is so tense, "I know," I breath out, "he just texted me," I feel her body slowly relaxing, she buries her face in my shoulder and clings onto me.

"Do you want to talk about it?" I whisper, I feel her nodding and she releases from my embrace.

"Yeah I should probably talk about it with someone," she wipes the tears from her cheeks,

"Why did you do it?" I ask gently,

"He loves Lydia, more than he loves me, it's obvious," she looks at the floor, her voice cracks every time she says 'love', "they are eventually going to get together and I don't want to get in the way of that," she smiles sadly,

"That's really mature of you," I say, walking with her,

"It's just, now I don't have Stiles and Kira's gone I don't really have anyone," she looks at the ceiling, resisting the urge to cry again.

"Hey," I reach for her hand, "you've got me," she lets me hold her hand but she doesn't hold mine back,

"Thanks Scott," she smiles at me sadly,

"How about I give you a ride home?" I suggest, "it's quite a long walk from here,"

"Sure," she finally grips back onto my hand,

I guide her inside my house and toss her one of my helmets. I hop on my bike and stand up so she can have lots of space behind me. I turn on the engine and set the gears to forward.

I drive out of my yard, Malia is holding onto the side of the bike , I watch her in the wing mirror, she is smiling. She has such a beautiful smile, I am so distracted by her that I almost forget to break at the traffic lights, "Scott!" She screams,

"Oh shit," I break quickly and she laughs,

"What the hell were you doing?!"

"I was... Erm.... Distracted," I avert my eyes from the wing mirror and focus on the road,

The lights turn green and I continue to drive. I feel her hands slowly lifting off the bike and holding onto my waist.

"You're heart beat is rising," she says, "are you usually this scared driving?"

"I'm not scared," I protest, aware that it was her making me nervous not the bike. Why is Malia making me nervous? She wraps her arms around me and rests her head on my shoulder,

"Oh really?" She smirks, I speed down the road at full speed, she grips onto the material on my shirt tight, there is a bush at the end of the road but I don't stop,

"Scott the bush!" Malia sounds concerned, but I don't stop, "Scott stop!" She screams,

There is a small wooden ramp at the bottom of the bush. I go speeding over it. We both go flying over the bush, she screams I smile and hold her hand. I land the motorbike and turn to look at Malia. Her hair is all over the place.

"Oh I am terrified," I say sarcastically,

"Shut up, you could have killed me," she punches my arm,

I snigger and continue to drive down to her house,

I get to her house and she hops off. "Thank you," she hugs me briefly and walks into her house.