Moonlight ➷ Scott McCall

Friday

I woke up from my deep, comforting sleep and stretched my arms. I yawned into my hand and raked my hands through my hair. It's been almost a week since I've been living in Beacon Hills and I was warming up to it better than I thought it would.

Today was Friday and that meant I had two days to myself; but it also meant I had a date today. Not just with anyone, but with the one and only Scott McCall. I got small butterflies in my stomach thinking about what would happen.

I jumped into the shower, and washed myself for the day, and then slipped my clothes on. The daily routine was growing on me and I couldn't bare the sight of leaving my house without looking decent. I had started to put my clothes out at night, instead of struggling to rummage through the boxes and try to find an outfit to wear.

It had only been less than a week and I was already being forced to dress to impress. I wasn't trying to impress all the boys, I was just trying to keep the one boy that I liked interested. Yes I said it, I liked him. It's not like he's ugly, he's very attractive and built. I was also concerned about what he saw in me.

Would he lose interest once I gave myself to him? not that I would... At the moment.

My head started to swirl with questions about this attractive boy with big brown eyes. I sighed to myself, looking at myself in the mirror once more, and walking my route to school.

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I had found a coffee shop in a corner from my many walks to school, and I decided to get a quick buzz so I wouldn't fall asleep during my classes later on during the day. The bell rang, as I opened the door and I smiled at the middle aged women who I know as Agnes. She remembered my order from the past couple of days I had been here, and she quickly made me a steamy hot pumpkin latte. She sprayed the whipped cream on the top, and handed me my hot drink. I gave her a thankful smile and gave her the five dollar bill.

She waved me goodbye, and I returned the gesture adding a warm smile. Walking out of the cafe, I checked the time on my phone and saw I was still on time for school. I walked down the hard sidewalk and took small sips of my latte, very content with my life as of now.

I reached the school and threw my now empty cup away in a trashcan. I took my phone out and was going to text my mom to have a good day. Suddenly I bump into a hard chest, almost falling on my ass. I blushed a dark shade of crimson and felt the arm wrapped around my waist, preventing me from falling. Looking up at my savior, I saw Scott smiling down at me. I let out a held in breath, and was quickly pulled up by my waist.

"Hey." I said breathlessly. That was probably the closest I would ever get to the boy. His hands were so warm on my back, I actually liked it. I self consciously brushed a piece a hair behind my ear as he chuckled down at me.

"You should keep your eyes up, wouldn't want that to happen again?" He said teasingly. His response made my face burn even more, if that was even possible.

"No we wouldn't..." I say quietly, looking up at him and pushing a smile onto my face. He nodded slowly at me, and then his eyes flashed as if he had remembered something. I was quick to answer his question without him asking.

"Yes Friday is still a yes for me I can't leave you hanging." I say and punch his shoulder lightly. He holds it and scrunches his nose up in pain, as if it actually hurt. I laughed at his reaction and the bell rang for class.

He forced me to walk with him to class, incase I had gotten lost again since I was new. This had happened everyday and I liked the fact being next to him, knowing he wasn't trying to make a move on another girl.