So Cold ▹ Scott McCall [1]

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SEASON 3A

Alexia was frustated.

However spending the entire summer, like three months, trying to trigger a premonition, she failed. She realized it, in the end, it was probably something she couldn't control, that it was something destined to control her instead.

And then there was the fact that Alexia had closed off every easy road leading to Scott, she still hoped he would text her. Damn, she was reachable if he tried to contact her. Isaac sure did, even Stiles. But never Scott.

Scott had the entire summer to study, practise, and think.

He reached the obvious conclusion, eventually: he didn't know what he wanted when he grabbed Alexia's wrist to kiss her. No, Scott didn't know what he wanted but he sure knew it wasn't what he did, he definitelly didn't want to let her ago.

"Have you talked to Allison?" Stiles asked out loud, from his best friend's side, laying down in bed, and Scott shook his head, "Have you talked to Alexia then?"

"Should I?"

"Ah, I don't know man." He replied, "Why shouldn't you?"

"I don't know. Maybe she didn't want to." Scott shrugged.

"What is your problem?" Stiles frowned, confused, "Wasn't Alexia was bestie just like three months ago?"

"I don't see the problem, Stiles."

"That's just..." He shook his head, mentally face palming himself, "You're just incredible, Scott."

Alexia was still in France, she would be for another week.

Allison and Victoria had returned to Beacon Hills to take care of some paperwork because of the new appartment, yes they were moving, which wasn't so bad.

The next week, when Alexia finally walked home it was already 1am. She didn't had time to hear all about her sister's latest adventures. All she managed to do was lay down on her bed of her new bedroom and fall asleep.

Allison woke her sister, already late, up the next morning. The raiven-haired girl made Alexia's breakfeast and left the house, saying she had something to take care off before heading to class. So, Lexi was left alone.

She got ready and drove to school on her own, still wondering why Allison had really left so early.

Alexia opened the classroom's door, everyone already sat down, Ms. Blake eyeing her in a weird way. Scott's smile opened from across the room, he hadn't seen her in so long.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Her voice sounded way more suspicious than she intended, "Can I?"

"Please," The woman finally smiled widely, "Alexia."

Alexia didn't have time to think it through, she just walked to the only empty seat, next to Stiles. They both smiled at each other. Scott's eyes were hidden from her, or maybe she was the one looking away. Hard to tell.

Her phone buzzed on her pocket, and Alexia discreetly reached for it. Her smile disappeared when she saw it was Stiles, telling her how much he missed her. She looked up from her phone and Stiles was smiling at her, she did too.

With that, Alexia put her phone away, deep down worried about Isaac. She had called him the previous night, he said he couldn't wait to see her, but he was nowhere to be seen.

When class was over, Alexia did not wait for anyone. She needed to call Isaac right now, she was too worried.

When she was about to dial his number, someone grabbed her and pulled her to a corner in the hallway, her back against the wall. Alexia looked up, recognizing Scott.