"I hear you're into werewolves." I heard from behind my open locker door. I slammed it closed with a glare to face a smirking Jackson. I sighed out of frustration and started walking towards the library where i was meeting Scott.
"Oh come on," He said following me. "McCall gets to fool around with you but I don't? That hurts."
"One, I'm not 'fooling around with McCall and two, can't you see I'm not interested!?"
"You know you want to." He said as if there was no other possible outcome. A filthy smirk plastered onto his face. I was about to snap but a calm voice came from behind Jackson.
"She said no Jackson. Leave her alone." Scott spoke. Jackson scoffed and walked away, defeated.
"Are you okay?" Scott held my hand and we began the journey to the library.
"I'm fine," I smiled. "Just gets annoying sometimes."
"Come on, let's go."
Once we arrived he opened the door for me. We headed to the back and took our seats.
"What did you get for question 3?" I asked and looked up at Scott. Who was staring at me, a slight smile on his face. "Scott?" I snapped my fingers infront of his face a smile on my face.
"I'm sorry, what?" He laughed.
"Why were you staring at me?"
"Because you're beautiful."
"Thanks Scott."
"I mean it," He hesitated. "I think I'm in love with my best friend."
"If it makes you feel any better, i think I am too." He slowly leant in and kissed me. Obviously I kissed back.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." He smiled and kissed me again.
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