I walked in the school. Today was Friday. Just six more hours in this prison. Ugh. Six hours is way too much. I walked to my locker. I was putting my combo in when I felt someone tap my shoulder. I turned around to see the one and only Lydia Martin standing there looking fashionable as always. She was wearing a leather high waisted skirt that came up to her mid thigh, With a long sleeve button up shirt tucked in with pink high heels. Her strawberry blonde hair down. She raised an eyebrow at me. I smiled at her. I wasnt really use to talking to someone like Lydia Martin. Her kind would always pick on me so it kind of confused me to see her standing there by my locker.
"Uh... hi!" I said nervously.
"Stiles, is it? Walk with me." She demanded while grabbing my arm and pulling me. I didn't even get to open my locker.
"So, the homecoming is coming up. And I want you to take me." She said. Woah... take her? As in me, Stiles Stilinski take her, Lydia Martin?
"Uh...M-me? Take you?".I asked studdering.
"Yes! Did you not just hear me?" She asked rolling her eyes.
"But, why would you want me to take you to homecoming?" I asked.
"Stiles, don't think we haven't noticed?" She said with a smirk while stopping at a locker I assumed it to be hers. I furrowed my brows.
"Noticed what?" She opened her locker and pulled out a pink lipstick out and rubbed it on her lips while looking into her mirror in her locker. She rolled her eyes at me.
"You've been working out lately and a lot of the girls have noticed. They claimed you to be the new hot nerd or whatever and Jackson is being an asshole right now. And you won't try to hook up with me or anything. So what do you say?" She asked raising her eyebrows at me. I felt my cheeks burn because of what She said about me working out. yeah, I knew she's Jackson's on and off girlfriend. I bet if he caught me talking to her my ass would be grass. I opened my month to tell her no but before I could the bell rung.
"GREAT! You can come over today to plan our outfit. Bye, Stiles!" She said smiling and walking away. Ugh. No! Not that Lydia Martin wasn't beautiful, but I was gay and I don't even really go to dances. I sighed and walked to homeroom this was going to be a long day.
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It was lunch and was sitting at a lunch table alone. Scott was probably skipping with Allison. And Isaac isn't here today. Derek? Well, right now me and Derek aren't exactly speaking to each other. I still can't believe he didn't support my plans. I know it was kinda crazy but with super powers like these, you can't just let them go to waste. I was caught short on my thoughts when Lydia sat down across from me.
"Hey!" She said smiling. What was She doing. I look around to see everyone staring at us with weird faces on. I guess it wasn't normal for the most popular girl in school to sit with the most lamest nerd in school. My eyes landed on Jackson. He was glaring at me and clenching his teeth making his jaw bone show. I rolled my eyes and turned back around.
"What are you doing?" I asked Lydia while chuckling nervously.
"Uh...eating a salad" She said while putting a fork full of lettuce in her mouth and chewed it. I felt my eyes roll.
"No, I mean why are you sitting with me?" I asked.
"Well, because I can and if anyone has problem with that well they can just kiss my ass, cause your my new G.B.F." She said smiling.
"What a G.B.F?" I asked confused. Her eyes widen.
"YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT A G.B.F IS? HAVEN'T YOU WATCHED THE MOVIE?" She practically screamed.
"No." I said frowning.
"It stands for gay best friend...DUH!" She said like it was most obvious thing in the world.
"Anyway, we should talk about homecoming." She said. She stated talking about all sorts of stuff but for some reason I couldn't seem to focus on what She was saying. Then I saw Derek walking the cafeteria. Now, I really couldn't hear Lydia. I was too just staring at Derek. He sat down. He had a stern yet blank expression on his face. I couldn't seen to pull my eyes away from him. I miss him, even though it's only been like three day since we spoke. I saw Lydia's fingers snapping in my face causing me to stop starting at Derek and looked at her. She wore a smirk on her lips.
"You really like him, don't you?" She asked her smirk growing by the second. I felt my checks burn.
"I don't know what your talking about. " I said looking down. I heard her laugh.
"Yeah, whatever....but he is hot though."
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School was over and I was sitting in my room with Lydia in it. She was sitting on my bed with her laptop showing me various dresses She thought were cute. She was also showing me tuxedos even though I told her that I couldn't take her to homecoming. She just laughed and started looking at dresses.
"Oh! How about this one?" She asked showing me a dress.
"Uh...it's not...ugly." I said. I saw her roll her eyes.
"You said that for the last three dresses I showed you." She said looking back at her laptop.
"Look, Lydia I told I can't take you, okay?" I said. She looked up at me and rolled her eyes.
"Oh come on, Stiles. It's not like it's a date or anything. I just need a guy to take that won't try to hook up or hit on me. And your not...ugly." She said mocking me. I laughed.
"Yeah, but I never even been to a dance before." I told her. Her eyes widen.
"YOU NEVER BEEN TO DANCE? Well that's a another reason you just have to go!" She exclaimed. I sighed. Ding dong! I heard the doorbell ring. Who could that be? I got up and went down stairs. When I opened the door I saw some one I didn't expect to see. Derek. I walk outside to the porch and closed the door behind me.
"Derek. What are you doing here?" I asked. He put his hands in his pocket and looked at me.
"Stiles, can we talk?" He asked.
"Sure, what about?" I asked as if I didn't already know.
"The other night. Stiles, I didn't want it to seem like I was against you or anything...I just... I just I think you should let the police do their job." He said. I rolled my eyes at him. Has he not been listening.
"Derek, that's the whole point of me doing this! The police aren't enough!" I said. I heard him sigh.
"Stiles, it's dangerous and your going to get hurt...please don't do it." He asked with pleading eyes.
"I'm sorry, Derek. But I am going to do it... with or without your help." I said turning back around and walking back in my house and slaming the door. I stood there with my back against the door. I turned and look through the peek hole. Derek was still standing there with a blank expression on his face. Then he shook it off and turned around and left. I sighed and went back upstairs to see Lydia looking out the window.
"What was that about? Did you two have a fight or something?" She asked. I shook my head.
"It's nothing." I said while hopped on my bed and stared at my ceiling. I felt the bed shake. Lydia laid on it to while staring at the ceiling.
"So, looks like both our boyfriends are being total assholes. You wanna cut there dick's off later?" She asked looking at me with a comforting look. I laughed.
"Nah, I'll need it for when we make up." I said smirking. I felt Lydia playfully hit me while laughing.
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okay I know Stiles wasn't full on Spiderman but I promise the next chaper he Is. He's Spiderman with the whole suite and everything. So comment and vote. Okay, bye!
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FanfictionStiles Stilinski is not known as a jock or a popular kid. He is known as a nerd, Geek, loser. But what happens when he gets bitten by a strange spider he starts going through changes physical and mentally? He doing things he never thought possible...