Not the same

Chapter 15

~Chris's P.O.V.~

"You know you never did tell me what the joke was what Stiles said as we waited for Scott by our lockers. But before I could tell him a girl with long blonde hair and a spray tan came up to us, Melody Archer. She drew her arm back and slapped me hard across the face. Stiles stepped back surprised. "What the hell is your problem!" I said putting my hand to my face. "What's my problem? What's your problem?" I looked at her like she was insane. "You mean besides the fact you just freaking hit me?" Stiles tried to stifle a laugh next to me. "Mike is mine bitch." Is she serious. I scoffed. "Okay you can have him." She didn't give up though. "Just because you can't get a boyfriend of your own doesn't mean you can come onto mine." I looked over at Stiles then back at Melody. "I have a boyfriend thank you." I told her crossing my arms. "Who? Stiles?" She asked laughing. "Wow." That was all she said before she walked away. "Hey, what was that supposed to mean?" Stiles asked sounding insulted. I laughed as my phone went off. It was a text from Scott.

From: Scotty

Hey Stiles wont answer his phone so tell him i'll catch up with you two later I left early. And don't worry it's nothing.

I showed the message to Stiles. "Alright then I guess it's just you and me." He said throwing his arm around my shoulder. We walked out the doors to go to the parking lot. We were barely out the doors when I suddenly got really cold. "Oopsie my bad." The girl from inside said laughing. "Really Brittany was the necessary?" Stiles asked her. "It was only an accident. Why would I waste a perfectly good Frappé on that?" Stiles was about to say something else but I stopped him. "Drop it it's fine." He looked at me. "How is it fine?" I just raised an eyebrow. "Have you tried cleaning blood out of a shirt that's soaked in it? A little coffee is nothing." I explained then I walked over and got in the Jeep.

It was a quiet ride home but it wasn't awkward as one would think. It was a comfortable silence. When we got home I went and changed. I put on a pair of jean cutoff shorts with a Ramones t-shirt and a red flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up and my converse. I walked out into the living room. "Hey you wanna go somewhere?" I asked Stiles who was seated on the couch. "Sure where were you thinking?" I sat on the arm of the couch. "I don't know you choose come on." I said walking out.

*Stiles' P.O.V.*

We ended up getting food from the McDonald's drive through and going to the park. "Grab the food." I told Chris as I went to the back of the Jeep to get a blanket. I laid the blanket down and sat on it. "What are we doing out here?" She asked. "We are having a picnic. Duh." I explained. "With McDonalds, classy." she replied laughing as she sat next to me. "Yeah, you can't have a picnic without a Big Mac." I was also laughing.