You were at your friend Scott's lacrosse practice, watching him play and cheering him on. You got really excited when he scored a goal all the way from across the field, so you ran up to him and wrapped your arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. He hugged you back, spun you around. When he put you down, you heard some footsteps running away from you so you turned around to see stiles running. You decided to run after him, to see why he ran away. You finally caught up with him almost knocking him down. You asked him what was wrong and he just shook his head with tears running down his face. Tell me what's wrong stiles, you begged him, wiping away his tears. You hate seeing him this way. He finally signed then told you that he was jealous when Scott hugged you. You asked him why, and he said that he's had a huge crush on you for a long time. So he was jealous. You started laughing, telling him how ridiculous he was for thinking that you had feeling for Scott. You told him that you had a crush on him too, then you kissed him on the lips before he said anything else. And so fro. That day on, you two were happily together.
