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'' Hey Stilinksi!'' The girl spun round to find Greenburg performing a sexual action, his lacrosse buddies laughing around him. She rolled her eyes and showed him her finger , he gasped dramatically but shouted more obscenities. '' Come on Violet, give us a go.''
The girl smiled but walked up to the boy, she caressed his arm, a sickly sweet smile on her face and her breasts on full display. '' Oh Greenburg as much as I would love too.'' He smirked. '' I have higher standards.'''
The group of boys gasped, smirks on their face as Greenburg's dropped. '' Also being a dick won't make yours any bigger. Bye boys.'' Violet walked off, her hair swaying along with her hips.
Jackson came up behind the group of his fellow players, slapping their back of heads. '' Greenburg next time you decide to hit on my best friend think of your balls.''
'' My balls?''
'' Yeah your balls.'' Jackson whacks his lacrosse stick in between Greenburg's legs, the boy fell to the floor clutching his crouch.
*
'' Lydia. Looking gorgeous as ever.'' The girl sat next to her best friend, a smirk on her face.
'' I heard you shot down Greenburg.''
'' You heard correctly. His ego should of deflated.''
Lydia smirked, her eyes falling on Jackson. '' Doesn't he look hot?''
'' If you call sweaty and smelly hot. Then sure.'' Violet answered earning a smack from her friend, she winced as the strawberry blondes nails caught the side of her boob. '' Ow boob.''
'' What boobs?'' Violet frowned not hearing her friends remark, she was to busy watching Scott fall to the ground that she also didn't notice Jackson was on the floor with the team surrounded around him. '' Violet where are you going? Jackson is hurt.''
Violet was already walking to the boys locker room. '' He is a big boy Lydia. I'll be back in a minute.'' The girl rushed into the locker rooms to find Scott and Stiles talking, Scott was sweating profusely and Stiles was being cautious around his best friend.
'' What the hell was that?'' She spoke scaring the pair. '' You take Jackson out, who is now lying on the field and then you decide to wolf out seriously Scott?''
'' I couldn't control it.''
'' Vi It was the lacrosse, it's a trigger. His pulse was rising, it was anger that we saw out there.''
'' Well lacrosse is a pretty violent game if you guys haven't noticed. And it's going to be a lot more violent if you end up killing someone on the field.'' The new werewolf, grimaced at the thought.'' You can't play Saturday, your going to have to get out the game.'' Violet finished, she knew Scott wouldn't be happy with not being in the game but it keeps everyone safe.
