Stlies POV:
When I entered the cafeteria of Beacon Hills High School, Scott automatically tackled me. He should really be in the Football team, but we don't have one. Instead, we have Lacrosse as a sport, which is a hundred times better; well to me anyways. The joy of whacking players with sticks and making a goal by throwing a ball amuses me. Well I've never actually shot a goal before, but it's still fun to watch the others play.

"Stiles! Guess what!"

"I'll guess right after you get off of me!" I said suffocating, "You're crushing me to death!"

"Oh yeah... uhh sorry 'bout that." he said giving out a sympathetic laugh, while as I gave him a harsh look.

"Uhh, okay," I said as Scott picked me up the dirty floor, cleaning myself up afterwards, "umm... OH I GOT IT! YOU FINALLY WATCHED STAR WARS!!!"

"No. Even better!"

"Psshh. what's better that Star Wars?"

"Allison said yes! But she's gonna bring some friends."

"Sooo... it's not a date..."

"Wait what?" Scott said in a confused and worried face.

"Well she's gonna bring friends, and that's not the definition of a date. Unless it's a double date."

"So she's... not... into me?"

I just shrugged my shoulders and sat down on the usual empty table as Scott followed.

"Anyways, while I was following you, I decided to bring you ice skating to come with me." he suddenly smirked at me, which made me very cautions of my surrounding, "and... you can, you know, hang with that girl you always talk about in your sleep. Lydia."

"What the... wait... how do you even know I talked about her in my sleep?!"

"I didn't know until now."

"Ayyee! You don't do that to a man, okay! That's not cool!" I said using overly exaggerated hand movements, "And I thought you said you wanted it to be fun and romantic. You even said that I was, and I quote 'really clumsy, which can ruin the moment.' " I said giving him a deceiving smile. Making him eat his own words.

"Ok, I'm sorry. I regret saying that. Now can you help your best friend out?"

"Okay, fine. I'll go!"

"Also, can you reserve an ice skating rink for us?"
Did he just play me? HE JUST USED ME!!!
I was so pissed off that I didn't even respond to what he said. But I finally gave up and said, "You are soooooo lucky that I know a guy!"

I walked to the other side of the cafeteria to talk to my pal, Boyd.
"Hey buddy! How you doing Boyd?"
He just started at me! With no reply!

"Uhh, so is it okay if... you know... if I can probably have the keys to the ice skating rink?

"Sure, for fifty bucks."

"What? You said twenty bucks!"

"I said fifty. With a 'fuh' sound. Hear the difference?"

"I didn't hear a fuh sound okay. I heard a 'twen' sound... as in twenty. Twennty."

"If you can't, I can demonstrate some other words with the 'fuh' sound." he said with an intimidating face.

I gave him an impatient look, biting the insides of my cheeks, and slammed the money on the table, in exchange for the keys. I left and presented the keys to Scott. We both decided to go ice skating with them on Friday, which was two days away from now. Scott texted Allison all the details for tomorrow and lunch was finally over.
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Author's Update
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Again, sorry for the short and suckish chapter... but only one more chapter away from some very exciting chapters ahead in the future.
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