Teen Wolf Preferences STORY

Second First Impressions- Stiles part 3

(A continuation to You start off on the wrong foot- Stiles)

Stiles was mad. Mad at you, mad at the world, and especially mad at himself. He keeps doing this; he was always attracted to girls that would always break his heart.

He left you and went to his own car, a rustic blue Jeep, and sat in the drivers seat. He exhaled and placed his tired head on the wheel. He instantly regretted yelling at you and the guilt was eating him alive.

I should have let her explain. He thought. But the damage was already done. So he started his car and drove home, trying to accept the fact that he will never have a chance of getting to know you better.

After Stiles tried to get his mind off of you and what happened, he realized that he was late for his volunteer shift at the Beacon Hills Town Library. He raced there and apologized to the head librarian.

"Hey sorry I'm late." he said.

The head librarian gave him a cold look. "You're lucky your father's the sheriff." She snapped.

Stiles got the job of returning the books back on the shelves. He was rolling through the most deserted part of the library when he saw someone sitting in between two rows of bookcases.

He did a double take, surprised that someone actually came to this part of the library. It wasn't until the second glance he realized that it was you.

Well, it didn't really look like the bitchy you from school. After that whole fight with Stiles, you decided to relax while trying to find some information about Derek Hale at the library. So you threw an oversized sweater on, tied your hair into the messiest bun possible, and switch your contacts to your glasses.

When you arrived at the library, you snuck into the back room and found the Hale family record. You chose the spot in the library with no one so you can read the file in peace. But just in case someone passed by, you hid the file behind a book,so it seemed like you were reading the book, not the file.

You didn't notice Stiles was looking at you with a confused face at first. It wasn't until he spoke that you notched he was there.

"Violet?"

You looked up, alerted. "Stiles?!"

"Hi...Wow.. You look.. different." He said, looking at you front head to toe. You grew self conscious and tugged your sweater closer to your chest.

"Is that a bad thing?" you asked as your face grew red with embarrassment. Stiles saw that you were uncomfortable so he immediately took back what he said.

"No! Not at all!" He said, trying to make you feel better. The. His tone turned sincere. "This side of you makes you feel more... human."

You smiled. "Yeah, I guess I wasn't really human before."

"Stiles smirked. "That's not what I meant."

"I know." You grinned. You guys looked at each other's eyes for a moment and something sparked between you too.

Stiles, still looking at your eyes said, "I think we got off at a bad start. Let's start over."

You giggled, which shocked you because you never felt like such a giddy girl before. "Okay." You held out your hand. "Hi, I'm Violet."

Stiles took your hand. "Hi, I'm NOT stupid. But you can call me Stiles."