We were watching practice as it started, and Alison pointed towards Scott McCall and asked,"Who is that?"
"Him?" Lydia asked,"I'm not sure who he is. Why?"
"He's in my English class." Alison answered.
"His name is Scott McCall." I said suddenly.
"How do you know that?" Lydia asked.
"I just do," I replied, not wanting to admit my crush on Stiles in fear of Lydia's disapproval.
The whistle blew and Scott grabbed his head. Then, a ball flew and hit him right in the face.
He fell backwards and everyone laughed. I frowned, and saw Stiles groan at Scott's failure. Then the next person shot.
Scott caught it easily. Everyone looked shocked, including Stiles and coach. Scott caught the next one too, which made Stiles yell out,"yoo-hoo!"
Scott caught ball after ball, each time leaving everyone shocked.
"He seems like he's pretty good." Alison commented.
"Yeah, very good." Lydia replied, still shocked.
Jackson didn't look happy, and jumped in front of the guy next, and went up to shoot the ball. He shot the ball as everyone watched. Scott miraculously caught it and everyone cheered, including Stiles, who yelled,"hoo hoo hoo! Whoo! That is my friend!"
I laughed at his dorkiness, then Lydia and I stood up and cheered for Scott, but I sat down when Jackson glared at me, while Lydia just smirked at him.
Scott caught every ball during practice, and then it was over.
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Cool (Stiles Stilinski)
FanficBrooke Whittemore has everything she could ever want, except Stiles Stilinski. She has had a crush on him since they were kids and he ushed him off the swing, but he was in love with her best friend Lydia Martin. So she changed herself. Started wear...
