I Was Afraid to Love Before I Met Him 》》Derek Hale Love Story

Chapter 3

At the end of school we go to Scott's locker and he dumps his bag. Then he gets turned around by none other than... Jackson. Great.

"Alright little man. How about you tell me where you're getting your juice." He says and I stifle a laugh. He thinks Scott is taking steroids.

"What?" Scott asks sounding genuinely confused.

"Where are you getting your juice?" Jackson asks again.

"My mom does all of the grocery shopping." Scott says and I face palm. Scott disappoints me sometimes.

Jackson looks at him like he is stupid.

"Now listen McCall, you're gonna tell me exactly who it is and who you're buying it from, because there's no way in hell you're out there kicking ass on the field like that without some chemical boost." Jackson says and Scott looks surprised.

"Oh you mean steroids. Are you on steroids?" Scott asks and I face palm again.

"I am ashamed to call you my friend sometimes Scott." I say looking at him.

"What the hell is going on with you McCall?!" Jackson asks slamming him into the lockers.

"What's going on with me? You really wanna know?! Well, so would I! Because I can see hear and smell things, that I shouldn't be able to see hear and smell! I do things that should be impossible, I'm sleepwalking three miles into the middle of the woods, and I'm pretty much convinced that I'm totally out of my freaking mind!" Scott exclaims sighing loudly.

"You think you're funny. Don't you McCall? I know you're hiding something. I'm going to find out what it is. I don't care how long it takes." He says banging his fist on the locker before walking away.

After he leaves, Scott and I head out to the field.

"Scott! Scott, wait up." Stiles says running up to us.

"Stiles, I'm playing the first elimination man can it wait?" He asks grabbing his lacrosse stick.

"Just hold on, okay? I overheard our dad," He says gesturing to myself and him, "On the phone. The fiber analysis came back from the lab in LA. They found animal hairs on the body in the woods!" He exclaims.

"Stiles I gotta go." Scott says walk slightly farther away.

"Wait! Scott no! You're not gonna believe what the animal was!" He says but Scott walks off.

I grab my brother's shoulders.

"What animal bro?" I ask.

"It was a wolf." He says before Coach blows the whistle signalling that he has to go over and I have to sit down. I sit next to Allison.

"Let's go. Gather round!" Coach says and all the boys make a semicircle around him.

"Bring it in, come on! Come on!" Coach says. Scott waves at Allison.

"Got a question McCall?" Coach asks.

"What?" He asks.

"You raised you hand. Do you have a question?" He asks.

"Oh no. I was just uhhh.... Nothing, sorry." He says and Coach gives him what can only be described as a weird look before continuing talking to the team.

"Okay. You know how this goes. If you don't make the cut, you're most likely sitting on the bench for the rest of the season. You make the cut, you play. You're parents are proud. You're girlfriend loves you! Huh? Everything else is, uh, cream cheese. Now get out there and show me what you got! Come on!" He screams. All of the boys scream as well.