After Stiles got possessed by Void, The Dark Kitsune, The Nogitsune, Alex and her Pack find a small problem, Derek gets taken by somebody and gets changed back to 15 years, they soon find out Kate Argent is alive and with Berserkers. Soon after Dere...
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"You're still the team Captain, did you improve your grades like Coach told you to?" Stiles asks Scott. We're at school walking to Lacrosse tryouts and Scott's nervous and isn't sure if he's still the team Captain. I'm going to tryout for Lacrosse. I've always liked it and Scott and Stiles were happy to know I'd be with them, they're sure I'll make it in the team, they taught me.
"Yeah but he didn't tell me I was still in the team, he told me to come to tryouts today." Scott says. "There's more import stuff anyways." Stiles says. "Exactly, everything will turn out too anyways." I say. "Did any of you talk with Argent?" Stiles asks while we stop walking besides the bleachers.
"I send him a message but he hasn't answered." Scott says. "Did you tell him his sister Kate came back from the dead in a message?" Stiles asks. "I don't have the money to call to France." Scott says. "You think you have a money problem, try paying a resonance and a visit to Eichen House." Stiles says.
"And what about you?" Stiles asks me. "I didn't have the money to call to France either so I left a message too." I say. "Wait but isn't your dad putting money in your bank account while you're working?" Stiles asks. "My father stopped putting money awhile ago so I'm officially on my own, were on the same page and I'm considering looking for another job too." I admit.
"And what the hell are we doing here anyway? We've got like 117 million problems and worrying about our status in Lacrosse team isn't one of them!" Stiles says. "It is now." I say while Scott signals Stiles to look behind him. There's a guy as the Lacrosse Goalie and I'm not gonna lie, he's really good, he's incredible, he seems like a professional.
Other two guys are throwing Lacrosse balls at the Goalie and he's catching every single one of them, making my eyebrows slightly raise. "What the hell is that?" Stiles asks while staring at the Goalie, the same thing that me and Scott and I'm pretty sure everyone is doing. As soon as there are no more Lacrosse balls the Goalie takes off his helmet and steps forward with a smirk.
He has brown hair and bright blue ocean eyes. He's wearing a grey with black long sleeved shirt, it isn't that tight but it's enough to see that for a young guy he has a well built body. Unintentionally we make eye contact and he winks at me. I instantly roll my eyes and accidentally murmur "I already hate him."
The thing is that I don't like fuck boys or cocky guys, all thought they have a lot in common. "Oh thank god, I love you more than yesterday." Stiles says and kisses my cheek before pulling me in for a hug. "Yeah, I love you too." I say while not exactly hugging him back. I have never liked hugs that much so if it's not necessarily, I don't do it.
