Secrets ( TW ff Stiles)

Fight

Later that day, Lydia met up with me after school I was leaning against a tree waiting for her to come out of those dark blue double metal doors, since my last period is a free period. I was drawing, working on homework or writing till the bell rang . I was trying to distract myself because I was dreading the conversation we were going to have. Hopefully this goes well and she doesn't end up having hating me for the rest of the year or the rest of my life. We were supposed to be friends for life. I really hope that offer still stands "We need to find Jackson and ask him about this. I pretty sure this is a misunderstanding." I looked at her like she did not just say that. How could this be a misunderstanding. It was a clear kiss. What is there to possibly misunderstand. Just before Lydia and I went in Jackson came up to us out of nowhere and pulled me aside by grabbing my arm and dragging me. "I need to talk to you." After 30 minutes of talking with him privately I met back up with Lydia "what was that about?" She asked making sure I didn't mess anything up again. Even though the first thing wasn't my fault. He kissed me to make it clear.
"I'll tell you later, let's go." I said linking my arm with hers making sure to reassure her that I would definitely tell her later. Even though I already know why he kissed me, but she needs to know as well. This doesn't just hurt her it also involves her. I feel like I am in a love triangle or on a reality television show. We walked inside the school and right away we could heard a bunch of people cheering and chanting something that was happening down the hall. I couldn't quite make out what they were saying as we got closer we saw a crowd around a few of lockers. We also hurt grunts from whatever was happening. Me and Lydia pushed through the crowd to get to the front to see what was going on. I saw Jackson and Stiles fighting. Stiles was on top of Jackson punching him over and over again. I could tell Jackson already had a bloody nose and I black eye. So it made me wonder how long was I out there with Lydia. I literally just talked to him. I pulled Stiles off Jackson after multiple tries and pulled him off to the side and away from the crowd. While Lydia helped Jackson get to the school nurse, even though it was after school hours she would still help. When I pulled Stiles far enough away I asked him "What in the world of hell would make you want to fight him?" I yelled at him, mad. I don't really know who I was mad at. If I was mad at him for beating up Jackson or mad at myself for not letting him beat him up a little longer. Jackson is still my friend, all the time that I was pretending to get along with him, I actually realized that the whole jackass thing was an act and that he was an actual human being and not that bad of a person. I got over that he kissed me he explained to me why he did it and he actually had a valid reason that is why I am not mad at him anymore. "Because he kissed you when he was Lydia's committed boyfriend." He yelled back. I can tell he was still pumped up in adrenaline and anger. Obviously not that committed "Who were you fighting him for, me or her?" I lowered my voice back to normal not wanting to cause another scene because the crowd mostly has dispersed, but all the students were still around us in their own little groups. I don't want to cause another crowd or get in trouble. "Both is you I love each of you equally." He also said lowering his voice like me. Yeah right. I know you well enough that you look at her as your future girlfriend and me as your sister. I told myself mentally. "It not right what he did, we both know that, But he had his reasons." I say standing up for him which I can't believe that I was doing it, but I was. I never really told anyone who Jackson really was so he could keep us his reputation.
"I can't believe you're defending him." He said a little louder getting all up in my face. Which even though I liked him it was a little to close for me. Then I just remembered another tea who I should be mad at him. "Wait, Who told you. Only three people knew?" I asked already knowing it was Scott. I will kill Scott after this conversation. Literally I will find silver melt it into a bullet and kill him. He answered my question by puffing out his chest saying "I'll never tell." I could tell by the war he said that and his body language he was trying to be tough. Well Stiles you get an A for effort. "It was Scott right?" I said in a tone that I know he is scared of. I may not be a werewolf, but I know how to scare people. "Yes." He said in a scared voice. I mean I kinda felt bad that I had to scare him to her that answer. After he told me Scott's name, I ran off to go find that little baby faced friend of mine. Obviously he doesn't understand what the word secret means. Which is really bizarre because he has to keep it a secret from basically everyone that he is a werewolf.

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