The Other McCall ✢ Stilinski | 1

TWENTY

TWENTY

Tomorrow was formal and I still have no clue who in the hell's taking me and I have yet to buy a dress. Which, is what I'm doing right now. I'm on the escalator with Lydia and Allison in the mall.

I'm pretty sure Stiles and Scott are here too.

"Nothing's wrong, I just have a lot on my mind." Allison told Lydia, I was standing behind them in the escalator as we went up to the dresses department.

"You could smile at least, ever heard the saying, never frown, someone could be falling in love with your smile?" Lydia asked, smiling. "Smile, Allison, I'm buying you and Stacey a dress."

"Have to admit as apologies go, that's more than what I expected," Allison told Lydia.

"Excellent." Lydia smiled.

"Stacey... Just hear me out." Allison looks down at me, and I frown.

"What? What does that mean?" I ask, as we stand at the top of the escalators. There were so many dresses here, I'm gonna have a hard time choosing.

"It means, you're going to find out your date." My eyes widen, finally, I'm getting told who my date was.

"Who?" I ask She better not have set me up with some jock.

Allison looks over, and so do I, there was my idiotic best friend or the person I'm in love with, by the perfume stands, spraying a perfume in his face and he sneezes. I giggle. "Him."

His eyes widen when he saw us, and he waves at me. I smile and wave back, and I walk over to him. Thank you, Allison.

"Stiles." I greet, he chuckles nervously and placed down the perfume.

"Hey, Stacey... fancy seeing you here?" Stiles tried and I rolled my eyes.

"Come on, we both know you and Scott followed us." I laugh. "Typical." Stiles nods his head, and he just looks at me for a while. "What?" I asked.

"Nothing, uh... there's something I've been meaning to ask you."

"Oh, me too—"

"No, please, let me ask you." Stiles cuts me off, and I nod my head. "Remember the time in the Jeep, I was gonna ask you something, I just... would you... maybe, I don't know, go to the winter formal with me?"

My eyes widen, he wanted to ask me to go to the winter formal? I smiled at him, he scratched the back on his neck, looking around. I jump to him, and wrapped my arms around him, embracing him.

He jumped back slightly, before hugging me back as well.

"Yes, I'd love to go to the winter formal with you."

✢

"Pictures, we need pictures!" My mum squealed as I and Stiles were at the bottom of the stairs of my house, he had picked me up for the winter formal tonight.

I groaned.

I was wearing a dark blue dress with a belt, my hair was curled, and it was down. I wore a little bit of makeup, mascara, lipstick. I wore black high heels to go with the belt.