But he's a nerd. Sterek

Chapter 7

Stiles~ 

Considering Jackson has a concussion and can't drive, I have to take him to school. I mean, I don't have a problem with it at all, but, people seeing us actually getting out of a car together without one of us killed will definitely cause major rumors. 

"You sure about this dude? I can ask Danny for a ride or-" Jackson starts but I don't let him finish.

"Jackson," I sigh. "I don't give a fucking damn about what the school will say. I don't give a fucking damn about what your friends say. Ok?" 

"Yea, but I give a fucking damn what Scott says." He says worriedly. 

"Don't be. You'll be ok. I promise." I reassure him. 

We get in the car and drive off to school. I park in my usual spot and look at Jackson. "It's going to be fine. I promise." I say and he sighs and gets out of the car. 

Immediately all eyes are on us as expected. People whispering things to each other. I put my hand on his shoulder as a sign to ignore it, but he's not so good at that. 

We finally walk into school and head to my locker. Eyes still on us. I open my locker and Jackson sighs. "This is much worse than I thought. I mean, it's not as hard as watching 7 Star Wars movies in one night, but, ya know." He smiles. 

I chuckle as I close my locker. "You know there making 2 more movies right? 1 this year and the other in 2019. Then we have to watch 9 and we'll be sleep deprived little zombies." Now it's his turn to laugh. 

"Scott." 

"What?" 

"Scott alert. Shit shit shit shit shit he's gonna kill me. Oh my god I am too young and beautiful to die!" He says in panic. 

"Jackson. Jackson! It's fine, ok? He's not-" I was cut off by Scott slamming Jackson into the locker next to mine. My eyes go wide and pretty much the whole school comes crowding around us. 

"Who the hell do you think you are?! Treating Stiles like shit, then I hear that you came out of the same car? What the hell are you planning?!" Scott spits. 

"Oh Jesus Christ. Scott! Buddy..... Can you let go off him now?" I ask gently pulling Scott away from Jackson. "You ok?" 

"Well, I'm better than when your dad tried to shoot me last night, but yea, I'm fine. I'll be better WHEN MY HEART STARTS BEATING AGAIN!" He screams and I laugh. 

By now Allison and Lydia shooed everyone away.  

"I am so confused right now." Scott states. 

Cora walked over and stood next to Jackson. "Hi J." She says with a smile. Scott has his mouth wide open the whole time. 

"Scott, Alli, Lyds, me and Jackson are ok now. I'll explain later, but right now we're ok." I smiled as they slowly nodded their heads. I look over to see Derek at his locker. Alone. "I'll be right back." 

I walk over to Derek and lightly tap his shoulder. "I still hate you, but, you look like a complete loser standing by yourself. So if you want, come join us. And maybe one day we can talk about Dylan." 

"How do you know about Dylan?" He asks turning to face me. 

"Was his last name Gojos?" I ask.

"Yea, Why?" 

"He was my cousin. My uncle is his father. We uh, kinda lost touch with them when my mom died, but Dylan and I talked here and there because we would always spend our birthdays together. Even thought I was born April 8th and he was born August 26th we refused to celebrate without each other. So, me and him were pretty close, and he told me that you guys finally got together after him liking you for 2 years, and then he called and said that you were coming to Beacon Hills, so, yea."