Tyra's P.O.V.
After last period, me and Kira went to the girls locker room to change for practice. I started to undress along with Kira.
"So.." I say, trying to make conversation." You and Scott.."
" What about me and Scott?" she asks nervously.
" Ya know. How are you guys doing, relationship wise?" I asked.
"We're actually doing good. I'm just not sure what we are exactly." she says.
"I know how that feels." I sigh. She looks at me.
" You mean you and Derek." she smiles. I look at her.
" Well, not exactly." I say.
"What do you mean? Did he ask you out? Are you guys dating?" she excitedly asks.
"No, its not that." I say. " You know how we stayed behind to talk to Deaton?" she nodded.
"Well, Deaton kinda knows about me. He says that me and Derek are mates." I say. She looks confused.
"Mates?" She asks.
"Mates as in we live to protect one another and be together. We were destined to be together kind of mates." I explain.
" Wow, that's.. that's something." she says.
" But that's not even the rest of it." I start. " Deaton says that in able for me and Derek to officially be true mates we need to 'seal the deal' as Deaton says it." She looks at me for a second and then her eyes widen and her jaw drops in realization.
" Really? You know Scott won't like that." she says.
"And Scott won't know. He would flip out. If he found out about me and Derek then that leads to him finding out about me." I say sitting on the bench. She sits next to me and puts a comforting hand on my back.
"I know but, with the whole dead pool thing, I think he's eventually gonna find out." she says. I look at her.
"What do you mean?" I ask
" I mean like what if one of the killers comes after you while Scott is there? What if you get hurt? Or, what if Scott finds out from them instead of you?" she says. I sigh and rest my head on her shoulder. She's right.
" But how would I tell him? He's gonna hate me." I say.
"No he won't. I haven't known all of you for the longest but I do know that out of all of them, he's the most forgiving." she smiles. "How about this."
"You talk to Stiles about it first, maybe even Liam, and they'll help you tell him." she suggests.
"I guess I could. Stiles is already suspicious about me anyway." I say.
"Come on practice starts soon." she says. We get up and exit the locker room.
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Me, Derek, Mason and Liam were standing on the lacrosse field. Both Derek and Liam were in uniform. Liam was # 9 and Derek was #12 I was only a burgundy sports bra and burgundy Beacon Hills sports shorts that went to my middle thigh with a sweatshirt. Along with some black high Nike socks, black cleats, and black knee pads. I had my long hair up in a high pony tail.
"Where's your uniform? Aren't you like the team captain and coach?" Mason asks.
"Yeah, coach hasn't brought it to me yet." I say. Just then coach runs over and hands me a tight fitting Beacon Hills Lacrosse sports shirt that's says "Mini McCall" and #10 on it and then a larger jersey that looked similar to the shirt. Then he handed me my gear. Hmm, 9, 10, 11, 12. I looked at Coach and asked.
