Red Ribbon ✦ 1

Chapter 33

The next day Malia was right. Scott and the others weren't too happy about their ditch day. No yelling but some disappointment. And along with that they had double the homework. Surprisingly Malia wasn't that upset about it, miracle really.

By lunch time everything was back to normal. Though Scott was still worried about the twins and their disappearance. But what made it worse for Stiles was that he didn't talk to him about it. He talked with Allison, Derek and Lydia about the triskele box but not him. It could be because the contents involve him but still. He probably thinks it's best to keep him out of it.

At the end of the day Malia was waiting for him by his locker. She was talking about the homework they had to make up and that history paper of hers. He was glad to see her so happy. For some reason he wasn't in such a good mood.

"Hey Malia I need to talk to Isaac. I'll meet you by the car." he says closing his locker in the process,

"Um okay, then give me the keys."

"What, why."

"So I can drive."

"Yea no, you haven't been behind the wheel once. No way I'm letting you start in a school parking lot."

"Fine but if I have to wait more than five minutes. I'm scratching up your jeep."

"Hey don't bring her into this."

"Five minutes and counting." she says,

Malia grins and gives him a kiss on the cheek before heading down the hallway towards the parking lot. Once she was out of sight Stiles went off to find Isaac. It was a quick search finding him at his locker.

"Hey Isaac you got a minute?" he asks,

"Yea, what's up."

"This whole thing about someone looking for the triskele box. Well I was wondering if you took it with you."

"What do you mean?"

"I know you went with the Argents to France. So I was wondering if you took the box with you and hid it somewhere over there. Cuz then it really would be safe."

"Why would you think that?"

"You were the last person I saw it with."

"No, I gave the box to Scott before leaving. I don't know what he did with it."

"Oh well that's great. I mean who knows where it is but him."

"Yea I guess so."

Stiles was laughing a bit and lightly pounding his fist against the lockers.

"See you tomorrow." he says and heads down the hallway,

"But aren't you going to training. You didn't go yesterday."

"Nope Malia is still getting her time off. But thanks."

Before Isaac could ask for what he was running down the hall. When he got out to the parking lot he found Malia leaning against the door.

"Took you long enough." she says,

"You didn't scratch my jeep right?"

"No I didn't, if I did you'd never let me drive it."

"Come on lets go."

He unlocks the car and they both get in. Isaac wasn't as helpful as he hoped on getting information on the box but there would be other opportunities. He went back home with Malia and crashed on his bed when he got to his room.

"Someone looks tired."

"Yea well it just came on. You're lucky I didn't pass out in the car or we..."

Stiles stopped mid sentence not wanting to finish that.

"Or we'd what?" she questions,

"Or you'd have to take the wheel. Gosh I'm not ready for that."

Malia sat down on the bed and glared at him,

"Well if you teach me to drive you wouldn't have to worry. Besides we still got things to do."

"Like what." he whines,

"Homework and double, consequences of a ditch day."

He sits up and grabs his thing from the floor pulling out his books and folders. "Then let's get started." Malia was a lot more focused than him and ended up helping him more. They started off working with one another but then they trailed off with their own things. She was leaning against the wall and Stiles lay at her feet on his stomach reading. He closed the book and looked over at her. She was writing down something and seemed pretty busy, but she's alert.

"What are you looking at." she says,

"Just the pretty girl I get to call mine. I honestly wonder what you would do if someone started flirting with me, or kissed me."

"I'd tear them to pieces." she says calmly without looking up,

The bed creaked but Malia focused on her work.

"Oh really. You'd do that for me."

A/N - Longer yay! Should I right another book comment what ship!!! Luv ya :* COMMENT THAT WILL MEAN ALOT AND VOTE!!!!Thank you guys I really want to be more active with you guys!! Writers block :( help !!! :)