More Bad Than Good

Chapter 4

The next day Ashlyn and Stiles were standing in the middle of a group of people in gym class. Today was rock wall day. Ashlyn didn't mind, since it wasn't too hard for her, she was just exhausted. She looked up at Stiles and he smiled down at her.

"Nervous?" Stiles smirked.

"Uh, no. I used to do this at my old school. Doesn't phase me." Ashlyn said.

"Oh. I see. Well, hopefully coach puts us together." Stiles smiled as he interlocked his fingers with Ashlyn's.

Ashlyn looked up at Allison and Scott and all of a sudden Allison kicked Scott's foot causing him to fall. She had to choke back a laugh.

"McCall, I don't know why, but your pain gives me a special kind of joy. Right?" Coach laughed.

"Wilson! Greenberg." Coach yelled.

"Damn." Ashlyn muttered.

"Kick his ass." Stiles winked as she walked off.

Ashlyn put the harness around her and started climbing the wall. She got to the top and looked down, seeing that Greenberg had only made it halfway. Ashlyn pressed the red button and pushed off of the wall, gliding down. She smiled as her feet touched the mat and unbuckled her harness.

"Wow. I expected Greenberg to beat you. And I don't even like Greenberg." Coach smirked.

"The amount of confidence you have in my skills, coach. It's very insulting." Ashlyn smirked.

"Stilinski! Erica." Coach called up the next two.

Stiles quickly buckles his harness and swiftly climbs up the wall while Erica is just barely off of the ground. He pressed the button and pushed off of the wall. Once he got down, Stiles pumped his fists in the air. Ashlyn smiled at his cuteness and then looked at Erica, who was hyperventilating.

"Erica. Dizzy? Is it vertigo?" Coach yelled up at her. Ashlyn glared at coach and Stiles went to go stand next to her.

"Vertigo's a dysfunction on the vestibular system of the inner ear." Lydia sassed.

"She's just freaking out." Ashlyn spoke up.

"Erica." Coach said again.

"I'm fine." Erica squeaked out.

"Coach, maybe it's not safe. Yoou know she's epileptic." Allison informed coach.

"Why doesn't anybody tell me this stuff? I have to get - Erica, y - you're fine. Just - just kick off from the wall. The - there's a mat to catch you. Come on." Coach pleaded. Erica slowly let go of the wall and glided down to the ground. "See, you're fine. You're on the ground. You're alright. Let's go. Shake it off. You're fine."

As Erica walked away, everyone was laughing. The class ended shortly after that and Ashlyn and Allison were in the locker room changing.

"So how are you and Stiles?" Allison nudged Ashlyn as she put her shirt on.

"We're good." Ashlyn blushed.

"You guys are so cute." Allison gushed. All of a sudden she got a text on her phone. Her eyes went wide and she looked up at Ashlyn.

"What?" Ashlyn asked.

"We have to go to the gym." Allison grabbed Ashlyn by the shirt, luckily she had clothes on still.

They ran around the corner and entered the gym where they saw Stiles run over to Scott, who had Erica in his arms, she was having a seizure.

"Put her on her side." Ashlyn ran up and ordered Scott, he obeyed.