Sterek HS AU

Chapter 2...

Derek walked into the school and headed through the packed corridor towards his locker, but on the way there, someone shoved him and he started to fall. He felt someone catch him and quickly turned around to face the one and only Stiles Stilinski. Stiles smiled at him.

"Oh my god! Stiles! I am so, so, so, so sorry, someone pushed me, please don't hurt me, it won't happen again, I swear!" He rushed out covering his face for protection. Stiles' faced dropped immensely.

"Everyone clear out immediately, now!" Stiles yelled and shut like that the corridor was cleared. Derek got frightened and started shaking intensely.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you, please!" Derek begged still protecting his face and cowering away from Stiles.

"Derek, calm down", Stiles said softly. Derek precautiously (not a word apparently, just go with it for my sake, plz) moved his hand from his face and peered up at Stiles confusedly.

"It's okay, I am not by any means gonna hurt you, calm down, I am not mad at you", Stiles said calmly, and smiled softly.

"I err, I need to go, I'm sorry", Derek rushed out before running to his locker leaving a confriggled Stiles in his wake. When Derek got to his locker, he saw that it had been smashed in. He sighed in anger and frustration, and turned to walk to the office. However, he didn't hear the quiet walking and shuffling behind him, as he was extremely busy muttering to himself.

"Why does it always have to be my locker, (random names) Brandon is gay, he doesn't get bullied, or his locker smashed in every week, then again he is friends with Easton who is friends with Isaac, who is Sti Sti's brother. What about Annabella, she never sees bullies, wait, no, she is friends with Kelsy, who is friends with Ness, who is friends with Ash, who is friends with Boyd, who is obviously Stiles' brother. Actually, come to think of it, everyone LGBTQ+ has a line of friends that always lead back to Sti. I have no friends, so I am not surprised, I mean I am ugly, disgusting, fat, weird, nerdy, etc, etc. I am more fucking unpopular than the unpopulars! I am not even surprised that Stilinski doesn't even know I am of existence. Sigh, I even talk to myself." Derek grumbled as he walked hastily to the office.

"Sti Sti, awwww! He has a cute nickname for me!!" Stiles whispered excitedly. "Oh Derek, you are definitely not ugly, you are gorgeous and handsome, and definitely a looker, beautifully built! You are not weird, you're unique. And I do know you exist and I love you!" He said at a normal tone of voice, hiding around a corner as Derek froze. He slowly turned around and grew incredibly befuddled as he saw the vacant hall.

"Lord have mercy, I am so fucking pathetic and desperate for him to notice me that I am have illusions of his voice!" Derek mumbled to himself quietly.

"Err... Heather, I need a new locker... Again", he whispered shamefully.

"Again, okay, but you'll have to go to the abandoned part of school, they are the only ones left", Heather said sympathetically. Derek nodded and took the slip with his locker combination and locker number. He left the office with a thank you thrown at Heather. Then, he walked left, towards the abandoned part of school. Stiles finally came out of his hiding spot in the shadows, and jogged to catch up to Derek.

"Hey! Derek! What are you doing?" He said a little too enthusiastically, smiling at Derek when he had finally caught up.

"Uhm... Hi? Sti- Stiles." Derek stammered as his cheek started to heat up from being embarrassed about his nickname slip up.

"Hey, no need for embarrassment, Derek", Stiles smiled reassuringly. "So, where are you heading right now?"

"To the uhh abandoned part of school, to go to my locker", Derek said softly, flushing, but in a calm voice.