Fake dating Stilinski

One

Eleanor's P.O.V

I stare at the handsome curly brownish blonde-haired boy sitting on the other side of the lunchroom. He sits there laughing with his buddies and a bunch of senior girls who want a taste of his sweet luscious lips. I know most of them had to have tasted them. I know I will never be one of those girls he never even looks my way. I want to stare more until I get caught by one of his friends so I immediately bury my face in my book.

I hear a snicker of a familiar person, "get caught staring again?" Leena my best friend observed sitting down across from me. She places her lunch tray down as she looks back over her shoulder to the most popular guy in school; Isaac Lahey. The boy I happen to fallen so hard for.

I bite my bottom lip gripping my pencil in my left hand. "Yes," I mentioned in a low tone biting the end of my pencil. If there was one thing anyone knew about me is I'm completely shy. I get very nervous, especially during confrontation or miscommunication. I have never had a boyfriend or my first real kiss. I kissed my fourth-grade crush on a dare and I ran out of the room of embarrassment. I wouldn't exactly call that a first kiss. Not a real one anyway.

I've had this crush on Isaac for as long as I can remember. He's a junior as am I and the rest of his friends besides those girls drooling over him. Currently, Isaac is single, but he does get back together with his ex-girlfriend Allison Argent a lot. They are always off again and on again it's so constant I know all those senior girls wish they would stay broken up for good. I can't say I blame them. I think the only one who might know about my crush other than my best friend Leena is Allison. She seems to hate me for some reason. Well, it could be because I'm always staring at Isaac with every chance I get.

One time I had a short interaction with Isaac sophomore year. We had biology together and we had to dissect a frog together. When he cut open the frog the gut splattered on me and I tried so hard to hold my vomit in but I couldn't so I ended up vomiting all over the ground and it got on his shoes. I remember everyone laughing at me but the only good thing that came out of it was Isaac saying my name. Not only did he say it he said my nickname, "Nora". I remember that day I couldn't stop thinking about those two words he said to me.

"Nice, Nora." He said in the most sarcastic way but I sensed a small laugh in the short words. It was enough to make me feel less embarrassed.

But... Who knows if he even still remembers my name now. Isaac got even more popular than last year. I guess it has to be hooking up with Allison on the last day of sophomore year. She happens to be a senior and is very popular. Sometimes I think she's more popular than Isaac. If you are ever bored just try to interact with either Isaac or his friends or on and off girlfriend then your life will become a movie just like theirs. All eyes are on you once you walk up to them it's literally insane.

"You know I always wondered what it would be like for you to finally get the courage and ask him out." My best friend proposed slurping her drink eyeing my fries.

I shook my head lightly pushing my fries toward her. I huffed out a short breath, "well you and I both know that will never happen. It's impossible for me to hold a conversation with anyone other than you." I breathed out once more, "I get too nervous."

I'm not going to lie I also wondered what it would be like to ask him out. I have imagined us together countless times. To hold his big hand. Run my fingers through his thick curly hair while staring into his beautiful brown eyes. I also wondered what it'd be like to hug him; he is incredibly tall.

Me, on the other hand, I'm short with brown hair that stops just above my breasts, I have hazel eyes and I'm quite thin since freshman year for playing lacrosse on the girls' team. My skin is paler than a vampire and my Spanish mother makes fun of me not being able to tan and I just end up getting burned every summer. I got most of my genes from my Italian father except my eyes that I got from my mom and nope didn't get the ability to tan from him either.

That reminds me. Isaac is the co-captain in the lacrosse team for the boys. The captain is his best friend Scott Mcall. Isaac's other best friend is Stiles Stilinski who is also on the team but gets benched most games. I never miss a game of Isaac's. Leena comes with me to keep me company, also to stare at Scott. She has a thing for him and she is actually making moves on the low but he just thinks she's joking. They had a thing one summer- a hookup actually but nothing ever happened again and she was quite devasted. That's also why she tries to protect me because she doesn't want me to feel the pain she felt when Scott was there and then wasn't.

Leena is the captain on the girls' lacrosse team as I'm co-captain.

The bell rang suddenly and I stood up gathering my things. For some reason, I felt someone staring at me so I looked up and someone was. Stiles was glaring at me tossing his backpack over his shoulder looking to the front doors to exit the cafeteria then back at me. I squeezed my brows together when I followed his eyes when they stopped on Isaac and Allison making out by the doors. My heart sank to my stomach. Their back together again already? When I looked back to Stiles he was no longer there. I swallowed hard. Why did he do that? Does he know my big ol' crush on his best friend? Oh, I hope not. That'll be bad very bad.

A/N: Hiii!! I had this idea for about a few days and I'm happy I finally get to write it! I hope you enjoy reading! Remember to vote and comment! :)