The Sun The Moon The Truth

For the first time in forever (Stiles)

Everyone assumed I was just a pretty face and they made me believe that too. I failed chemistry. But I tossed through it with my phone. Yes I cheated, but what was I supposed to do? One day the teacher took away my phone. I was panicking.

"It'll be my personal recommendation to the principal to expel you." Mr Harris said.
"Sir you don't know that she was looking for her phone." Stiles spoke up.
"I was." I mumbled.
"You're not helping." Stiles whispered.
"Who knows maybe she wanted to check it because something has happened." Stiles said
"Well." I started.
"Seriously don't help." Stiles whispered.
"Very well then, if you can pass this test without your phone then I'll give it back and we forget about this." The teacher said.
"Thank you sir." I said and got to work.

...

I was called to mr Harris' class to retrieve my test and my phone, hopefully.

"Congratulations A-." Mr Harris smiled and gave back my test and my phone.
"Thank you sir." I smiled.
"I'm sorry for judging." He said.
"No problem sir." I smiled and went looking for Stiles.

He was in the library reading a book. I smiled and put my test in front of him, proudly showing my results.

"For the fist time in forever I feel like I'm more than just a pretty face." I smiled.
"Shocker right?" Stiles smiled.
"Thank you for standing up for me and believing in me." I smiled brightly.
"You are really smart, maybe we could get together and -"
"Yeah let's get together." I cut him off.

Stiles got a text.

"I got to go. See you tomorrow?" Stiles asked.
"Actually tomorrow is our maths test, want to study together tonight?" I asked.
"I'd like that." Stiles smiled.
"Good, my house? At 5?" I smiled.
"Awesome. Text me the details." Stiles smiled and gave me a piece of paper.

...

"What did you get for question 8? I don't get it." Stiles sighed.
"It's easier than it looks, really." I smiled and explained it.

Stiles looked at me and I blushed.

"Stop staring." I blushed.
"I'm sorry. I just think you're really pretty when you're smart." Stiles smiled.
"I'm not smart." I sighed.
"Yeah you are." Stiles smiled.
"Stop it." I laughed.
"I don't think so." Stiles smiled.
"If you don't then- then -" I tried to think of something.
"Then what?" Stiles mocked.
"Then I'll have to kiss you." I blurred out.
"Oh I am terrified. Please don't kiss me. The smartest and most beautiful girl wants to kiss me." He laughed.
"Stop laughing." I tried and tickled him.
"Never." He laughed.

I pinned him down on the bed.

"Say you're sorry."
"Wow you're really strong." He smiled.
"I try." I smiled.
"You're strong, smart and beautiful."
"You asked for it now I have to kiss you." I smiled and kissed him.

Stiles kissed back. I pulled back.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" Stiles asked.
"Now that I'll do." I smiled.