"Strange love" ~Stackson~

Black and Blue

Stiles pov~

he rolled over in his bed raising up from once a deep sleep and grabbed his phone being blinded by the brightness of his phone brightness he adjusted it and checked the time it read 5:47am he huffed "god why'd I have to wake up already I'm just gonna go back to bed" he mumbled to himself as he rolled back over pulling the heavy covers over his small body as he rolled around for a few minutes unable to fall back asleep he just laid on his side as he listened to the wind blow through the trees outside his window the sun hadn't even come up yet and Stiles was awake he was slightly annoyed with the fact he couldn't just go back to sleep the moon shined bright through his window he grabbed his pillow shoving it over his face groaning into it " sleep are you there!" he said to himself with his irritated tone "fine ok I'm up i'm getting up sheesh" he said standing up feeling he feet hit the soft rug beneath his toes he wiggled them slightly as he stretched almost falling over in the process "okay, shower it is" he sayed trying to sound enthused he turned on the hot water also adding some cold water after all he was human also with sensitive skin he undressed himself stepping into the shower jumping " ah! not warm water infact very cold very very cold Stiles how could you do this to yourself" he said in a joking manner and adjusted the water which was now warm finally he placed his body beneath the water and hummed to himself scrubbing his body, feeling the warm water fall down his back which was all bruised black and blue from the one and only Grayson Drake and his minions he scoffed just thinking of it, Grayson was an asshole who was failing chemistry probably because he was a stupid narcissistic teenager he had nothing else to do other then torment Stiles.

Once Stiles had finished showering he stepped out of his shower onto the green rug wiping his feet a bit so he wouldn't fall on the tile laid across his bathroom, he grabbed the towel that hung on the hook on his wall and wrapped it around his waist, walking over to his bathroom sink and grabbing his tooth brush and looking for his toothpaste which was in his bathroom cabinet, he grabbed the blue tube and applied a fair amount to his toothbrush as he began to brush his teeth he hummed a little song as he brushed, once finished with the simple task he moved onto the next getting dressed,

Stiles walked into his room and walked over to his closet running his hand through the many flannels that hung in his closet and looking into the floor that had several flannels and tee's that laid in the floor he kicked them back further into the closet as he resumed looking in the closet for his outfit for the day, he finally laid his hand upon a dark green plaid white flannel and white t shirt to go underneath he dragged out a pair of dark jeans to go making the outfit, he grabbed a random pair of boxers and socks as he through the mix of clothes onto his bed walking over to his mirror examining the dark bruises that sent shivers down his spine, he was lucky they didn't break his ribs, he couldn't look at them any more so he walked over to his bed and quickly slipped into the boxers and jeans throwing the white shirt over his head groaning slightly as he was still sore from Fridays daily beat down, it was now Monday he looked at his phone it was about 7:36am he set his phone down as he threw the green flannel over his arms sliding into it.

Once showered and dressed he walked downstairs and grabbed a bottle of water looking over to his dad who was sitting at the table drinking his usual black coffee and reading the morning paper "hey dad anything interesting?" he said curious sipping his water, his father continued reading his paper and responded "no not today Stiles, what are you doing up already you're normally late getting up for school" his dad looked up only for a second Stiles responded " eh well dad I just felt today I should surprise you ya know surprises are fun" he said in a sarcastic tone sheriff looked up "what's fun is you getting you're butt to school on time" he said standing up putting his coffee cup on the table as he said his goodbyes as he had to get to work on time Stiles cringed once he'd heard school he didn't want to go infact that's the last thing he wanted, he thought about ditching but then new he'd have to face the aftermath of his dad afterwards and he didn't want that either so he decided to grab his shoes and bag along with an apple as he walked out the door he grabbed his keys out of his pocket and walked over to his precious jeep "hey baby" he praised his jeep and hopped up in the drivers seat starting roscoe up she sputtered a few times but she started thankfully as he began driving off to school.

Jacksons pov~

Jackson woke up around 6:15am he jumped out of bed and stretched his arms yawning in the process, afterwards he decided to walk over and get a shower turning the hot water on full blast, turns out he really liked hot showers once the water had warmed up he got undressed and stepped into the shower feeling the hot water run down his chest he grabbed his shampoo and began lathering his hair with it feeling the bubbles between his fingers he rinsed his hair and conditioned it his hair felt silky smooth once rinsed off he stepped out of his shower feeling his feet hit the cold tile floor, he grabbed his towel off the shelf and wrapped it around his waist, he walked over to his sink and brushed his teeth and grabbed the mouthwash from his cabinet he took a swig and swished it around In his mouth, he spit it out and walked out of his bathroom and into he bedroom over to his dresser he grabbed some boxers and a pair of black socks and looked for his outfit for the day, he opened his drawer of pants grabbing his distressed blue jeans and a white tee to pair it with, he closed his drawer and set his clothes down unwrapping himself from the towel he put on his boxers and slipped on his jeans and socks he walked over to his mirror and looked at himself yeah it seemed obsessive to a point but when you look this good why wouldn't you look at yourself, he smiled as he flexed himself in the mirror once done admiring himself he put his shirt on and grabbed a jacket and pulled it over him slipping into his shoes and grabbing his bag he walked downstairs and grabbing his car keys off the hook an going into the garage "hey baby" referring to his Porsche he walked over opening the door sitting his bag in the passenger seat he walked over to the garage door pressing the open button as it opened he walked over to his car and got in sitting down closing the door behind him he started her up hearing her engine purr he smiled and backing out of the garage as he began to drove to school.

Stiles pov~

he drove down the road pulled his car into the parking lot, he shut roscoe's engine off and stepped out of the car only to see Jackson Whittemore pull up beside him earning a look that could kill Stiles looked at him and rolled his eyes "hey Jackson ' he greeted him and began to walk away

Jackson looked at stiles with a face 'like did this kid actually just talk to me' he turned his body away from him looking at his jeep " I can't believe that piece of shit still runs" he said in a sarcastic tone as he looked at stiles for a second and turned away walking into the school

Stiles scoffed " well not everyones a stuck up spoiled rich kid who has everything given to them" he shouted at Jackson and walked passed him and over to his locker grabbing his books as he closed his locker he leaned up against his locker and sighed "god todays gonna suck" he scoffed as Jackson walked passed him over to his locker

Jackson didn't even look over at Stiles even though he could feel his eyes on him he ignored him walking over to locker and grabbing his books "see ya Stilinski"