Am I Imagining? (sterek)

Chapter 1-

Stiles' POV

The bell rings, signaling that another boring day of 8th grade has ended. I put my papers in my folder and grab my stuff. My best friend Scott walks up to me.

"Hey dude can I come over after school so we can do the math homework together," he asks me with puppy dog eyes. This kid was never good with his grades.

"Sure, come over around 4?" I ask him. He nods his head and takes off to his bus. I don't feel like riding the bus so I'll just walk home. I go to my locker and put my reading book and two other binders in it. I slam my locker close and take off down the corridor.

I was half way home when I trip and fall. I look down and see that my shoelace is untied. I retie it and push myself off the ground. I continue my walk home and walk up my front steps. Once I unlock the door, I toss my book bag to the left and trudge up the stairs to my room. I walk into my room and flop down on my bed.

"Stiles."

What was that?

"Stiles."

"Me?" I ask. Suddenly I see the image of a boy, around the age of 16 probably.

"Yeah, Stiles Stilinski, I'm talking to you," the boy says as if it was obvious.

"Wow great, I've officially lost my mind, I'm actually talking to myself," I say, thinking I was crazy.

"Well, I'm actually a person, living my life right now, I'm not sure how we are communicating," the boy explains, "I don't even know how I knew your name.."

"Well that's great, a guy I don't even know knows my name," I reply.

"I think we may meet in the future, like you could be from the future and I could be from the past maybe," the boy suggests.

"Well, tell me about yourself, I guess," I say.

"I like playing basketball, I live Beacon Hills and I'm guessing you do too," he says and I nod my head, "and I live with my whole family."

"What about your name, you know mine," I ask him.

"Yeah I suppose you should know my name," he says, "my name is.."

"STILES," I hear my dad yell.

"Oh crap, uh hold on don't go anywhere," I say to the boy. I jump off my bed and run down stairs.

"Scott's at the door," my dad says from his seat at the table. I nod even though he's looking at a case. I walk over to the door and open it.

"Hey," Scott says and walks right in, he basically lives here, same with me when I'm at his house.

"Uhh, I have to go grab something from upstairs, I'll meet you in the living room," I say and go back upstairs, taking two at a time. I open my bedroom door and I look around.

"Uh.. mystery boy," I ask to thin air. He never told me his name.. I stand in a daze for a couple minutes until Scott walks in my room.

"Hey, what's taking so long," he asks me and waves a hand in front of my face.

"Uhh nothing, just had to grab my notebook," I say and grab a random notebook. Scott starts heading back downstairs and I follow him, taking one last glance back at my bedroom.

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Yeah, its short but I have procrastinated long enough on this story.

I'm so so so so so sorry about the long wait but I'll start working on chapter 2 tomorrow.

I CAN'T WAIT TO WATCH TONIGHT'S EPISODE. THE BENEFACTOR. PARRISH. WHO THE HECK IS LYDIA'S GRANDMA?!?!?!?!?!

Any who, bye! x