C H A P T E R 4
"Dreaming about the day
When you wake up and find that what you're looking for, has been here the whole time."
S t i l e s
"Stiles." I blink turning on the right side to see Isaac had a small frown on his lips. I open my mouth to say something but it immediately close.
"I can hear your heart beats painfully beating. You alright?" Eyeing me curiously, I cough. Why tho Isaac can literally feel me, but him? Is he that numb and senseless wolf?
"Huh? Of course, I am. I'm just- really," I made a shock expression to make him bite with my lie, "Shock that you guys win, Congrats man." I fake smile patting his shoulder.
I forget that their senses is really good in detecting someone's emotion. But, why Derek can't feel me? Is he that, so in love with Victorina?
Isaac just eye me literally few seconds before nodding. I know everyone knew that I am not good in lying but I knew Isaac know that. He's just not pushing it, and I am thankful. I don't wanna embarrassed myself in front of Isaac telling him that,
Honestly, man. I am head over heals for Derek Hale. And this heart break I always receiving sometimes too hard to hold on anymore.
What the hell.
"Alright, yeah, thank you. we do it pretty good." he smile softly making his hands into fist and lifting it on the air, inviting me to this-fist-bomb sign. I accept it quick and we make our attention to the others who's currently having a conversation.
I eye them just quick. Allison having this pretty smile on her face whilst she is being envelope in hug of Scott who is pretty tired. Base on the sign of sweats on shirt and forehead but had a proud smile on his face.
Jackson had a smug smirk on his face knowing that he is happy making the team win. He had Lydia on his arms. Well, i honestly telling that, I like Lydia before. Just a small crush. She's pretty beautiful you know.
While Isaac, he is on my side, just quietly listening on their topic.
Trying not to make them notice that I was about to check derek; I give him just few glances. He have this small smile on his face that is barely noticeable. Afterwards my eyes trails on his neck, to his broad shoulders, slowly on his arms that held on Victorina's waist.
Ache.
I immediately tore my eyes off of them and lightly clench my jaw when the twisting on my chest turning.
"Why can't you see me?"
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Teen Fiction"A robin to a batman, a spider man to an avenger. A sidekick, that is all I am. Doesn't mean, I have a 'strong' persona, I already deserve to be hurt." Where Stiles ability, skill, and talent is to hide something that's goddamn hurting his fucking h...
