1.11 formality

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"Isaac Lahey?" Stiles almost yells at me in class.

I shush him softly. "It's just one night. You never took the trouble to ask me." I say softly.

"Yes, but it was because we were together." He says leaning towards me.

"Well, we broke up. We're just friends now, remember?" I sigh.

"Friends who have sex almost every night." He smiles placing his hand on my thigh.

"Stop that. We're in class." I smile pushing his hand off as he runs his hand up.

"We can make a run for coach's office. Do it on his desk." He smiles.

I shake my head and push his hand away. "I'm going to the formal with Isaac. And you're going with Lydia. We'll each have a good night without having sex." I smile.

He rolls his eyes and I smile bigger. He sighs and falls back in his chair. "How about tonight?" He asks.

I shake my head. "I'm going to a movie with Isaac. I'll see you tomorrow at the formal." I smile.

"What if I want to go to the movies with you?" He asks.

I look at him and he smiles. "I'm not going with you. I'm going with Isaac." I say as the bell rings and we grab our stuff.

"Please don't. Come with me." He says as we walk to his locker.

I shake my head and we go to mine. "Hey..." Isaac says walking up to me.

"Hey." I smile up at him.

He frowns at stiles who rolls his eyes, kisses my cheek and walks away with a smile. "I thought you guys broke up?" Isaac asks me.

I nod. "We are. He just wants to make you jealous because he hasn't completely accepted that I'm seeing you now." I sigh closing my locker.

"Well, I'll see you at the cinema. Right?" He asks.

I nod and he kisses me softly before walking away. I stand there confused and Allison walks up to me. "You okay?" She asks.

"Isaac just kissed me." I mumble.

She smiles placing her hand on my shoulder. "That's a good thing, right?" She asks.

I stare at stiles who is talking with Scott and looks at me. "I don't know." I breath out.

I stand in front of the theatre and look at my phone. I see Isaac is already an hour late and sigh.

I sit down on a bench and wait another hour. I stand up and look at my phone again.

I look for a contact and doubt for a few seconds. I press call and wait for it to ring. "Ice? You okay? I thought you were with Isaac?" Stiles asks.

"He stood me up. I've been waiting for two hours. Can you, maybe, I don't know, pick me up?" I say choking back tears.

"I'll be there in five." He says.

I hang up and sit down again. I look at two blue dots in the line of the woods who look at me. I get up and walk towards them only for them to disappear again.

I hear honking and look at the blue jeep pulling up close to me. "Hey." Stiles smiles at me.

I walk over to him as he gets out. He holds his arms open for me and I look at them biting my lips in an attempt not to cry.

He looks at me and gives me a sympathetic smile. I run into his arms and start crying in his chest. "It's okay. You'll always have me." He says stroking my hair.

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