Goner

The Ghost of you

The next two weeks for Stiles consists of Malia following him around like a puppy, Peter being a creepy stalker, an annoying but cute new kid who blows up his phone, and excruciatingly awkward Pack meetings that Peter and Malia drag him to.

By awkward he means, none of the pack acknowledge him, and only Peter and Malia taking notice in hi existence. Lydia will give him concerned glances, Scott looks constipated, like he wants to say something but he's not sure what. Derek doesn't even look at him.

It became more awkward when the Gardener Pack introduced themselves. Their pack Alpha was a tall man that gave Derek a run for his money in the facial hair. He had caramel hair that was usually put up in a messy bun, and went by Leon, Leo for short. His second was a woman named Abby who had brilliant red hair, redder than even Lydia's, and a 'take no shit' attitude. Next were Julia, Damien, and Sam who all were Leon's Erica, Boyd and Issac; pretty much Leon's groupies. Julia was a beautiful Hispanic were-jaguar, and Damien and Sam were personified opposites. Damien had black hair and dark eyed while Sam had bleached white hair and pale blue eyes. Then there was Lucy, a were fox, with almond shaped eyes and pin straight hair; Collin, the pack mom who looked like a scary biker; and Keith, who just reminded Stiles of Jackson.

What threw him for a loop was the fact that cute text boy, West, was also in the pack.

Of course he was, Stiles wouldn't be lucky enough to have normal guys wanna be around him.

West had found it amusing to text him at the  craziest hours of the day,  and give him little tidbits about fish anatomy.  Stiles really didn't care about the elasticity of a jellyfish at four thirty three in the morning.

They all decided that the best course of action and bout the rival pack was to single out different betas of the Stryker pack, and interrogate, and fight if need be.

They already knew two of the Stryker pack went to Beacon Hills High school. Hell, one of them was in Stiles English class.

Which is why he was currently sitting in the school library watching the bleached blond boy who showed up the same time as West. 

Speaking of West.  The were-wolf sitting next to him was fidgeting his hands and kept looking at his watch. His non stop movement made Stiles wonder if the wolf boy had ADHD.

Stiles looked at the blond annoyed,  "Can I help you?"

West looked at him with a pair of puppy eyes that could rival Scotts. Which should be illegal because Scotts puppy eyes could let him get away with murder.

"Please go to try outs with me? Please? Kira and Malia, are going to be there... but I don't wanna seem needy in front of Malia,  and your pretty much the only person besides Lucy and Keith that talk to me at this school," West pleaded, clasping his hands together  and stuck his bottom lip out.

West had recently confessed that he'd seen Stiles with Malia,  whom he had quite the crush on- "I'm on both sides of the spectrum bro"- and decided to make friends with Stiles in hopes to get close to Malia.

It made Stiles feel bad at first but then the two became really good friends and West told him he'd rather have a friendship with him then a relationship with Malia.

That didn't stop the boy from wanting to impress the brash Coyote.

Stiles sighed, and tried to ignore the growing taunting voice telling him we was a failure, he looked at West exasperated, "If I go will you leave me alone about it?"

West nodded enthusiastically with a shit eating grin. Stiles sighed and nodded, letting West take lead.

As they made their way out of the library,  Stiles looked back at the boy,  who's name, oddly enough was also Scott. The blond was looking at him with a smug smirk and Stiles teeth grinded in annoyance.