But he's a nerd. Sterek

Chapter 9

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~ Stiles

"Why did Harris do this to me? Why, why, why?" I kept complaining to Scott.

"What's wrong with him?" Jackson approached us. Me, Scott, Isaac, Erica, Boyd, Lydia and Allison were sitting at a table in the schoolyard and Jackson sat down next to me.

"Harris told us to do a pair job. It turns out that Stiles's partner is Derek," Lydia explained and rolled her eyes.

"And that's a problem why?" He asked me. "I thought if you were starting to understand ..", he looked at me confused.

"No. No, no, no, don't ask," Scott advised.

"I have reason to be angry with him and hate him, just that, and I didn't want to have to spend my whole Saturday with him because of some stupid job, any of you big bad werewolves can please kill Harris? "I begged.

"Don't you think it's a bit exaggerated? We can just ask him to change the pair." I heard a voice behind me and knew immediately that it was Derek.

"You were listening to us? By what right?" I shouted.

"Take it easy," Allison asked.

"No, I was not, I was just going to ask you about the job and I picked up the last part of the conversation, and if you're so upset about it, let's talk to Harris."

Why the hell was he being so kind?

"He never changes the pair, we're doomed to work together." I sighed.

"I'm sorry it's so awful for you to work with me." he said quietly with his eyes on the ground. "I have to go."

He turned his back and disappeared in seconds. Okay, he was sad. Why was he sad?

"I know I'm nobody to judge you but I did you worse things to you and you never treated me like this, because you treat him like shit, okay? Don't you think you're being too stupid with him?" Jackson asked.

"As much as I hate to admit, Jackson is right." Scott said.

I just let my head fall on the table. They were right, I was being an idiot with him and I did not even know why.

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~ Derek

"Are you ok?" I heard my sister's voice behind me. I was sitting on the floor of the boys locker room. Probably she felt me ​​there and so she entered. "What happened, Der?"

"Go away, Cora, I do not want to talk to anyone." I told her but as always she ignored me and sat there in front of me.

"What's up?"

"Nothing."

"Don't you dare lie to me, I know you're crying, and you never cry if something has not happened that really hurt you." She told me.

"I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking crappy person, I'm a fucking crappy friend, I'm a fucking crappy brother. I'm a piece of shit."