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Chapter 2 - Stiles Stilinksi

"I was just coming over to invite you to my party, everyone is going to be there..." as she trailed on about her party this weekend I couldn't help but notice someone watching me from down the corridor, I looked over and saw Stiles and his friend looking over. They quickly turned away when I noticed them. His friend was also very good looking, he had enticing dark features and cute dimples... oh god I'm starring again. I quickly paid my attention back to Lydia who was still rambling on about her party. "So you'll be there".

"Uhh yeah sure", I answered not sure of the details "When was it again".

"Oh Emily I can tell we are going to be great friends", she linked her right arm in the left one and started walking down the corridor. "You remind me of my friend Allison, you're tall like her. Maybe even taller and you're blonde obviously".

"I haven't met her yet", I said going along with the conversation and missing out on my locker once again.

"You can meet her at my party this weekend, did I mention everyone is going to be there?" She seemed a little off like something else was on her mind before carrying on the conversation "Show me your class schedule". I went into my bag and pulled out a piece of paper Mrs Argent gave to me earlier. "Seems we have the same lessons, meaning you're free later to watch the lacrosse practice with me".

"You guys play Lacrosse here? I thought you play Football in America?" The only thing I knew about American schools were from T.V shows I watched.

"Some schools do but we don't". She began staring down the hall, her eyes became wide with fear.

"Are you okay Lydia?" I asked while stopping us from walking any further. She seemed to be in a trance.

"I've got to go, um I'll see you later I'll meet you after class", she unlinked her arm with mine and rushed off.

"Don't we have the same class", I asked as she sprinted away. "Great, I still don't even know where I'm going".

I found my way around to my classes by myself for the rest of the day, not many people didn't listen when Mrs Argent told them not to hesitate to help me if I looked helpless because trust me I looked helpless, like a lost puppy. Lydia finally resurfaced in Maths, she looked much calmer than before. She waited for me when class ended and again linked her arm with mine and walked with me to the lacrosse field there we sat next to a beautiful brunette girl. "Hi, I'm Allison", she greeted me as I sat next to her on the cold bench. "Lydia told me this is your first time watching lacrosse".

"Yeah back in my old school they played rugby and football and the girl played netball but never lacrosse". I reminisced of my school days standing outside watching the boys play rugby.

"Well you're in for an experience, especially with some of these players", her and Lydia giggled at this. I tried to join in but I really didn't understand the joke. "Our friends are on the field, Scott, Stiles and Jackson".

"Well Scott and stiles are mostly your friends", Lydia remarked.

"You're friends with Stiles", I asked with a very noticeable smile.

"Why? Do you know him", Allison asked smirking.

"No, I don't know him but he's my neighbour".

"Right okay, lucky you". Lydia and Allison gave each other a knowing looked and giggled again.

As I watched the boys play lacrosse I couldn't help but notice one terrible player well I noticed many but there was one clumsy one. "Who is the terrible player?"

"The one in grey? That's Greenburg, we don't talk about him he's too bad", Lydia responded.

"Not him the one in the burgundy top", I pointed at the guy tripping over his own legs.