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When I got home last night I was still smiling like an idiot.

Me and Brett talked for a while until we decided to head on home because it was dark.

I learned that he was amazing at lacrosse and was captain at his school, which is Denford Prep.

The slick bitch even attached his phone number to my skateboard, making me swoon even more.

When I got to school that day, Scott seemed really out of it.

I mean he didn't even look at Allison that much today, something is definitely wrong.

I was sitting on the bleachers once again waiting for the first elimination match to begin.

Once again I was sitting next to Allison and Lydia but this time I was texting Brett while waiting.

"What are you smiling at?" I turned my head to see both Allison and Lydia looking at me. "O-oh nothing." My voice was very unconvincing which made them raise there eyebrows at me.

"Is it a girl?" Lydia teased and Allison stared at me in shock.

"You like girls!? Why didn't you tell me." She squealed making me wince slightly.

"Yeah, but I like boys too, and no it's not a girl." I told Lydia.

"So it's a boy?" I had to get out of there so I did the only logical thing and ran. "Kelsie Greene get back here right now!" I heard Lydia scream but I kept running towards Stiles.

"It was a wolf." I heard Stiles say quietly chasing after Scott who was running onto the field.

"What was a wolf?" Stiles turned round and saw it was me so he explained that he overheard his dad say they found animal hairs on the body and that the animal was a wolf.

I guess lycanthropy is on the table.

I went back to my seat with the girls while Stiles ran out to the pitch.

Allison waved to Scott with a big smile which Scott mirrored but Coach interrupted again.

They finally started playing and the crowd was fired up.

Scott finally got the ball but was knocked over in a matter of seconds by Jackson making me wince.

Scott and Jackson were head to head having a very deadly stare down. The whistle blew and Scott took off dodging every single player that tried to stop him.

When three boys came at him at once I thought he was done for but he did a phenomenal flip and shot it straight into the net.

Me and Allison stood up clapping while the team congratulated him on his excellent shot.

Coach called Scott to come over in a very stern voice that had me worried.

Why would he shout at him if that was an amazing shot?

"You made the shot and guess what? Your starting buddy, you made first line!" Scott's eyes widened as did mine.
This had been his dream since forever and I was very proud that he finally achieved that.

I glanced at Stiles and he looked back at me with concern.

What's up with him?

When practice finished, Stiles dragged me to his house to research about werewolves which was exactly how I wanted to spend my evening.

We had gone through multiple books and it finally started to make sense.

As unbelievable as it seems, every bit of evidence to prove that Scott is a werewolf adds up.

We were so focused on our research that we both jumped at the sound of the door.

I gave Stiles a look before opening the door to see a grinning Scott looking back at me.

I sighed in relief before dragging him in the room to discuss what Stiles and I had found out.

"Is this about the body? Did they found out who did it?" Scott asked and Stiles shook his head saying they're still questioning people.

"That's not what this is about. Remember the joke from the other day? Not a joke anymore." I told Scott softly but he was still confused.

Stiles started to explain everything we found out starting with why a wolf howls and then saying that there might be a whole pack of werewolves in Beacon Hills.

"Are you seriously wasting my time right now?" I could see where Scott was coming from but he has to trust us.

"Scott, I know your meant to be picking up Allison but we've gotta talk about this. That shot you made, nearly impossible. People can just do that overnight." Even though I sounded like a therapist, we had to show Scott that this was serious.

Scott was trying to leave but Stiles wouldn't let him, saying that the full moon was tonight.

Stiles picked up the phone in an attempt to cancel Scott and Allison's date but Scott got angry and pinned Stiles to the wall with his fist raised.

My eyes widened and my heart picked up, Scott would never hurt Stiles, right?

Scott didn't hurt Stiles but instead pushed his chair over in anger making me jump.

He finally collected himself and stammered out a sorry before picking up his bag and leaving.

I looked at Stiles, who still seemed to be shaking, and started cleaning up his room.

When everything was clean, I said goodbye to Stiles and went home to get ready for the party also.

This is going to be very eventful.

A/n: outfit above

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