Jackson's P.O.V
I was walking into the boys locker room to get my jersey when I saw something interesting. I hid behind a set of lockers so I wasn't seen. There was no one in the locker room which was good. I peeked over to see Stiles covering up hickeys with make-up.

'Where did he get those hickeys from? Does he have a girlfriend?' I thought not that I really care. I need to tell the pack. I left the locker room and went to coaches class since we all have that class together. (I know they all don't actually have that class together but in this, they do). I saw everyone there and entered the room. It was only the pack which was great.

"Guys, I have something to tell you?" Scott turned and looked at me.

"What is it Jackson? Please don't be something stupid again."

"No its not. Does Stiles have a girlfriend?" This got everyone's attention which is rare because the girls gossip a lot.

"Why?" Lydia demanded.

"Because I saw him covering up hickeys in the boys locker room." They all looked very shocked, especially Scott.

Scott's P.O.V
Stiles had hickeys? Is he keeping something from me? Were best friends.

Lydia, Erica, Allison, Malia, Kira' P.O.V
Stiles has hickeys? Man who is he getting it on with? It's not one of us. It is our new mission to find out who Stiles is with.

Issac's P.O.V
Wow. Stiles having a girlfriend? That's unbelievable. Man lucky him. Its about damn time. Who though?

Aiden, Ethan, and Boyd's P.O.V
We are about to get dragged into this. Might as well help. Don't want to fight with the girls.

Scott's P.O.V
"How do we find this out?" I asked Jackson.

"Well you are his best friend. You find out about Stiles."

"Find out what about me?" I look behind Jackson to see Stiles standing there. Everyone in the room froze. Stiles gave us all weird looks.

"You are all being weird." Stiles chuckled and sat down next to me. The minute he sat down, the girls attacked him with questions. They don't miss any punches.

"Stiles, why were you covering up hickeys?" Lydia.

"Who is your girlfriend?" Kira and Malia.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Allison and Erica.

I saw Stiles freeze in his seat. He started to stutter really bad. I have never seen him like this. I was concerned at how bad he was. He looked extremely nervous which meant his is hiding something. Now I wanted to know what he is hiding.

Stiles P.O.V
When the girls started asking questions, I froze. I didn't have a girlfriend. Why were they asking me this? How did they know I have hickeys? Did someone see the hickeys? Who? I got so nervous I started stuttering.

"W-w-what are y-you ta-talking a-about?" I was embarrassed at how much I was stuttering I was doing. I didn't even want to look any of them in the face.

"Jackson saw you covering up hickeys in the locker room. What are you hiding buddy?" Scott asked me that. I couldn't face him.

"I'm not hiding anything. It was a one-night stand. I don't even remember what happened. Just leave it alone, okay." It was the only thing I could come up with. I couldn't say I have a girlfriend. I could hear Scott mutter whatever before other students started piling n the classroom. We listened to coach yell throughout class till the bell rang. I got up and dashed out of the classroom. I needed to be somewhere.

When I got to my locker, I put the combination in there as fast as I could. I messed up a couple times but eventually got it. I wasn't fast enough. The pack caught up to me.

"Stiles, where are you going? Don't you have lacrosse practice today with us?" Scott asked as he got next to me. I looked over my shoulder to see the pack waiting for an answer.

"I asked coach if I could not go to practice today. Have something to do. Promise you will catch me up, okay?" I closed my locker with my backpack on my shoulder. I turned around to see the whole pack looking at me.

"Sure. Where are you going? Maybe the girls could tag along?"

"NO! I mean, I have to do this alone. Maybe next time. I really have to go. Talk later." I could feel the girls glaring at my back. I felt bad but I didn't want them to follow me.

Lydia's P.O.V
"That was rude." I glared at his retreating figure. I turned to Scott looking at Stiles.

"Well if he doesn't want us, we can go watch the boys play lacrosse." Kira suggested. I shrugged. We went to watch the boys. There is a question I have though. Why didn't Stiles want us to go with him?

A/N: Hey guys. Hope you enjoy Part 1. I'm working on Part 2 now. It should be done soon. Vote and comment any ideas you would like me to write in this one-shot book. Love you!