𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐩𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫?
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❘ ❙ ❚ . .in which one of beacon
hills high's it girls hides her
feelings for a boy not in her
league
or
stiles refuses to believe that
someone as perfect as jolene
could ever love him
stiles st...
𝐽𝑂𝐿𝐸𝑁𝐸 𝐻𝐴𝑆 𝐴𝐿𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑁 athletic. She loves kickboxing and baseball, but it was lacrosse that took over Beacon Hills. Coach Finstock always appreciated Jolene's enthusiasm for the game. Even if she doesn't play, everyone knows she's there. Coach does, however, despise when she would criticise his coaching ability. She's far too competitive.
Allison, Lydia, and Jolene all sat down on the bleachers, ready to watch the tryouts as the players began to gather on the field. They recognized a few people -- Jackson and Danny mainly -- but one boy that really caught Jolene's eye was Stiles. He always sat on the bench during lacrosse, yet was somehow still on the team every year. Jolene wished she could see him play, showcase his talent, but she wished to experience many things with Stiles.
Jolene watched as the lacrosse players ran onto the field, beginning to pass back and forth, warming up before the tryouts began. She did notice that Scott and Stiles were still talking at the benches, which she thought was odd, but Stiles' off-beat personality was something she admired.
"So, which lacrosse boy am I going to try and set you up with this year?" Lydia asked her best friend as she linked their arms. Lydia had been trying desperately to get Jolene to see the value in other guys not named Stiles Stilinski. It was bad enough that Stiles clearly had a thing for Lydia, but Jolene too had never had a crush other than he. Lydia didn't think it was healthy.
"None of them." Jolene responded. She really didn't care if Lydia couldn't see everything she saw in Stiles. It hurt that he never looked at her in the same regard, but Jolene would admire him nonetheless. Jolene found his clumsiness adorable, his moles were the most perfect of imperfections, Stiles' fidgeting habits such as biting his highlighters or cracking his knuckles when he's thinking. Stiles Stilinski was the most beautiful person she had ever met. She didn't care if no one else could see it.
"You really have to get over him, Jolene." Lydia was referring to Stiles, but Jolene was quick to rebut, "And you have to get a new boyfriend that doesn't reek of pelican shit."
