yo yo yo what did you guys get for Christmas?And what did you do for new years, I spent it watching teen wolf with two of my twin friends.
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Derek strolled into school,his sisters had gotten a ride from Stiles so he drove there by himself.He didn't understand why Laura didn't just drive her Dodge Dart to school,it was a beautiful car.Maybe it was about gas but Derek had a feeling it was more about her not wanting to drive.He would tease Cora about not being old enough to drive when he was barely even the right age to drive,and Cora would point that out but he would still joke about it.
Derek was excited for today because football season was finally ending and basketball season was officially starting.Derek absolutely positively loved basketball,it was his passion besides reading of course.It was a sport he actually liked and didn't feel like he had to play it but he wanted to play it.This was his favorite part of the school year no doubt.
Stiles was trying to make Derek try out for lacrosse in the spring,but he wasn't so keen on the violent sport.It was just like football to him except there was sticks.Stiles unlike his father didn't force him to play lacrosse but only suggested it.
Derek passed groups and groups of random cliques of adolescents. The hallway was loud with conversations and laughter. Derek stuffed his hands in his pockets and walked to class not making eye contact with anyone, his history teacher knew that he ditched the other day and he was nervous that his teacher would rat him out.
The class room was filled with all its usual early comers.Derek hesitantly stepped in, the floor creaked under his weight. Mr.Torres looked up from the essays he was grading and notice Derek standing there awkwardly.Mr. Torres sighed and stood up from his desk making his way towards Derek.
Derek could feel his heart pounding harshly against his ribcage. With every step Mr.Torres took Derek could feel his pulse quicken drastically. He tried to keep his face composed and made sure that a blush wouldn't spread on his cheeks.
"Mr.Hale to what do I owe the pleasure of your early presence."He crossed his arms over his chest, Derek could practically hear the judgement in his tone.
"Do you think I could talk to you in private."Derek grinned nervously as his eyes darted towards the obvious intruding students.
Mr.Torres sighed but nodded, he directed Derek out into the almost empty hallway. Not many freshman used their lockers so barely any of them showed up early. Derek bit his lip and stuffed his clammy hands in his pockets.
"Well..."He looked at me aspirated.
"It's about the other day...I..."
"If you think I'll 'tattle' on you, I have better things to do with my life."He used quotations with his fingers around the word tattle.
Derek looked surprised by his teachers response, but nodded.
"I'm sorry."Derek mumbled innocently.
"It's okay just keep it between us and who ever you left with."He said strictly and Derek nodded furiously.
"Now I have grading to do so if you dont mind." Mr.Torres walked back into his classroom leaving Derek standing there awestruck.
Even though he was rude he decided to keep Derek's secret. Derek smiled to himself and walked towards his locker. Maybe today will get even better, with football ending and all.
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Stiles sat in is desk biting his pencil boredly, the teacher was talking about physics and it's properties. Stiles' eyes wondered towards Derek and his figure. Stiles' eyes roamed Derek's body with yearning eyes, he bit his pencil a little harder when he made it to Derek's chest.
He felt his cheeks warm as he continued to let his roaming eyes look Derek up and down. Derek shifted in his seat exposing a little of his lower back and Stiles seemed to be even more intrigued by Derek. Someone cleared their throat but Stiles kept his focus on Derek, practically nawing at his pencil.
"Mr.Stilinski did you hear me?"His teacher spoke and Stiles jumped and averted his gaze from Derek.
The whole class looked at him and he felt his cheeks warm with embarrassment. He cleared his throat and looked at his teacher with a sheepish smile.
"Sorry ma'am could you repeat."He felt blood rush to his neck.
"I asked if you were paying attention, but you seemed to have answered already."She crossed her arms annoyed. "Please tell me what's more interesting at the moment."
"I..no...nothing ma'am."Stiles stuttered embarrassed.
She nodded strictly even though some of his peers snickered at him. Derek was watching Stiles with a confused smile, Stiles shrugged at him but continued to blush. Derek turned back around and Stiles could see he was chuckling.
The class no longer was paying attention to Stiles But to the lecture once again. Stiles sighed with relief and looked at the board trying to figure out what the hell was going on in the class. Lydia was jotting down notes boredly and seemed to know what the teacher was talking about. Stiles took note to ask Lydia for her notes at lunch.
The bell rang and Stiles packed his bag quickly rushing towards the door. But before he could make it past the threshold the teacher called after him. He stopped dead in his tracks and felt his heart rate quicken.
He walked back with an half charming half nervous smile on his face.She gave him a strict frown and gestured for him to stand in front of her desk. He awkwardly stood there still trying to keep his cool.
"Mr.Stilinski you seemed very distracted today."She said rather calmly and Stiles laughed nervously.
"Yeah with my dad gone I just haven't been able to focus,that's all."He gripped the back of his neck hoping for this meeting to end.
"You seemed to be a lot more distracted by Mr.Hale,Stiles."She said gently and Stiles felt his cheeks redden.
"D...Derek!,"He let out an uneasy laugh. "Nope I actually can't stand the guy, he thinks he's better then everyone just because he plays football and wears leather sometimes."
She nodded and hummed to herself, "alright Stiles, just making sure you're not distracted. Hurry to your next class."She dismissed their conversation and Stiles sprinted into the hall way and up the stairs.
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School ended and Derek was practically skipping out of the school, he was ecstatic that football had ended, he didn't have any homework, and not one single person could damper his mood. He tossed his bag in his car and then was about to get in when one of his friends hollered towards him.
He grinned at them as they approached and he could see they were pretty happy too.
"Hey man, we're gonna head out for lunch wanna join?"Mark one of his closet friends asked.
"Yeah sure, where are we headed?"Derek leaned against his car casually.
"Some small dinner a couple miles away from here, you dont mind do you?"Rick was Mark's older brother, a senior and Derek knew that Laura who broke up with Hank after Halloween sort of liked Mark.
"Yeah do you guys want to go to my place after? My mom's cooking meatloaf tonight."Derek knew that they couldn't resist his mom's cooking.
"Hell yeah!"Rick fist bumped Derek and grinned.
"Alright I'll follow you guys to the diner, who else is coming?"He questioned as he walked to the driver side.
"Us two, Mark's girlfriend and like two of my buddies."
"Okay,cool."Derek nodded and sat down in his car. Both of the other boys got into a car and started towards the diner, Derek followed suit.
He knew this route way to much and instantly got nervous, what if Sarah was there. He parked besides his friends and they all got out of their cars, five guys and one girl. Mark's girlfriend Daisy held onto Mark's hand gently as they walked into the diner.
Derek felt a small piece of heart ache, how come he couldn't do that with Stiles in front of his friends. Why was everyone so judgemental towards same sex couples? He huffed and took a seat in the big booth with the others.
Derek saw Sarah walking their way and swiftly brought the menu up so that it was covering his face. Rick gave him a concerned glance but said nothing.
"And what can I get you youngsters today?,"she questioned with her usual grin on her face.
Everyone ordered their food and now it was Derek's turn. He sighed and left the menu blocking his face.
"Can I get a cheese burger with fries and a coke."He said loudly enough so that she could hear and she jotted down his order.
"Can I get your guy's menu."
Derek felt a rush of panic so he went under the table right when she grabbed his menu and pretended to tie his shoes.
"I'll be right back with your drinks."She chimed and walked away.
Derek lifted his head up from under the table, cheeks red. All of his friends looked at him worried.
"Dude you okay?"Mark asked.
"I..uh...yeah, I'm fine."He smiled sheepishly and looked around for Sarah. "Actually I have to use this bathroom so if you guys don't mind."He stood up and briskly walked to the bathroom.
"Is Derek acting weird to you?"Derek heard Rick ask their group.
"Yeah a little, especially with that waitress around."Mark answered quietly.
"Maybe they had a thing."Daisy offered and Mark grunted something under his breath.
"Probably."He could start to hear the boredom in Ricks voice.
Derek sighed and turned to go to the bathroom only to collide into to someone. He fell on his butt and cold liquid splashed on top of him. He gasped from the ice cubes falling into his shirt.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry."He looked up to see Sarah standing there completely shocked.
He looked back and all of his friends watched with pure confusion. All of their jaws had dropped at the sight in front of them.
Derek turned back at Sarah who's shock had now subsided, she started picking up the cups and apologizing.
Derek finally spoke embarrassed,"it's okay, it was my fault anyways."He shook the ice out of his shirt.
"It was my fault to, my little love bird."The nickname came out of her mouth so easily that Derek blushed even harder. "Speaking of love birds where's the other?"
Derek started helping her pick up the mess they both had created,"at home probably going through my stuff."Derek joked.
"So who are you with?"She looked up at him confused.
"A couple of friends."He murmured and she smiled.
They had both cleaned up the mess and Derek could feel the pop making his body sticky.
"I can get you a fresh rag to clean yourself with."She smiled approvingly.
"Thanks, that'll help."He grinned."let me grab my spare clothes out of my trunk and I'll clean up in the bathroom."
"Alright."She rushed into the kitchen and Derek went to grab his clothes.
"What happened?"Rick asked as he walked past them.
"An accident but I'm just grabbing some fresh clothes I'll be back."His friends nodded and started up a conversation again.
He grabbed a pair of joggers and a baggy shirt from his trunk and walked back into the diner. He made his way to the bathroom where Sarah had put the clean rag on the sink for him. He locked the door and stripped off his clothes only to be in his under wear.
He washed himself off and even cleaned his hair and then put on his clothes and gym shoes. He grabbed his dirty wet clothes and walked out the bathroom. His friends watched as he went back to his car to toss his ruined clothes inside.
He got back in and took a seat just in time for their food. That Sarah had brought to them with an apologetic smile.
"Sorry once again."She smiled at Derek who only nodded. He flashed her a soft grin before she left the table.
"Please tell me you're banging the waitress."Rick smirked.
Derek nearly choked on his burger at the thought of that.