Alex pov

Stiles took out some lacrosse gear from the locker and closed it

Stiles: Alright you stay away from her for a few days you can do that

I scoff and the boys look at me

Me: you don't need to stay away from her she could be your anchor if you truly love her in a few days

I cross my arms and glare at Scott don't like that he take from Derek stay away thing is women make you weak sexist much

Scott: But is it a few days or is it forever

I Growl silently at him of course he heard it though

Stiles: You know this whole women make you weak thing is a little too spartan warrior for me It's probably just part of the learning process

I flail my arms

Me: YEAH IT IS THAT'S WHAT DEREK MEANT YOU FUCKING DUMAS'S..... DEREK WOULD NEVER SAY THAT CAUZ IF HE DID I WOULD BASH HIM UP

Stiles put a comforting hand on my shoulder and I calmed down a little bit. I look at Scott who looks absolute terrified of me and my wand that I somehow got out.
I put it back into my boot and walk off

Scott: Yeah but you've seen Derek I mean the guy's totally alone... I mean he was totally alone What if I can like never be around her again

I go around a corner and start to bang my head against the locker repeatedly

Stiles: Well if you're not dead that could be a good thing

A hand was placed on my forehead so I looked up and saw it was Jackson I smiled at him

Scott: Rather be dead

Jackson smiles at me but I notice he's very pale

Stiles: All right you're not gonna end up like Derek was all right We'll figure it out

Scott: Kay

I get out from my position and place a hand on his forehead at least now he actually has pants on

Stiles: Come on Let's get out of here.... ALEX..... Must have left

Scott: Something smells terrible in here anyway

Me: why are you so pale

He shrugs

Stiles: Really In a boys locker room That doesn't make any sense at all

Jackson: since we are whispering he's an idiot

I smile a toothy smile at him

Scott: No it's like something's rotting or dying

My eyes widened and grab Jacksons hand and drag him to a bench once the guys are out

Me: lye down Jackson

He gives me a look

Jackson: please don't tell me we are gonna make out cauz..

I glare at him and he Lye's down ugh men. I kneel and re place my hand on his forehead its hot

Me: Jackie your ill

I hear him chuckle

Jackson: you never call me that anymore

And he's unconscious how fabulous I get up and get a towel and drenched it in water

Jackson POV (oh yeah I went there)

I opened my eyes and looked around there was Alex with her hand on my forehead smiling.

Alex: looks like your all better

I lean up on my arm

Me: yes I am.. To do this

I kiss her and she kisses back after a while I kiss her neck

Alex: Jackson what happens if someone comes in

Jackson: its school time they have better things to do

She smiles and my kisses get lower and lower

I openly eyes and see Alex washing a towel. Did I just dream about her

Alex: finally your awake I was getting concerned about that

She pointed to my pants and I blush

Me: oh um don't worry about it

She chuckled and grabs her bag

Alex: I'm sure Lyds is honored that she Uhh ya know

If only she knew

Alex pov

I walk out of the change rooms and bump into stiles

Stiles: Alex where were you

I roll my eyes

Me: none of your business Stiles

I cross my arms

Scott: anyway what were you talking about stiles

Me: yeah stiles

Scott shakes his head trying not to laugh

Stiles: Remember the night of the first lacrosse game  You said you could hear her voice out on the field

We continued walking down the hall

Scott: Yeah I did

Stiles: Well so that's what brought you back so you could score And then after the game in the locker room you didn't kill her At least not like how you were trying to kill me She brings you back is what I'm saying

So ally really is Scott's anchor

Scott: No no no but it's not always true because literally every time I'm kissing her or..  or touching her..

Me: EW SHUT UP

Stiles covers my mouth with his hand and pulls me into his chest

Stiles: No that's not the same. When you're doing that you're just another hormonal teenager thinking about sex you know

I wriggle around and make noise to show I want to say something and he uncovers my mouth but his arms around my waist doesn't let go

Me: OH YEAH

I grab stiles wrist and he let's go

Stiles: ow ow ow okay okay

I let go and he runs it in pain

Stiles: that hurt alex

I Laugh and look at scott

Me: you're thinking about sex right now aren't you

He smiling like an idiot

Scott: Yeah Sorry

I Shake my head

Me: That's fine

Stiles: Look back in the classroom when she was holding your hand that was different okay I don't think she makes you weak I - I think she actually gives you control. She's kind of like an anchor

Me: she is his anchor

Scott: You mean because I love her

I stop and states t Scott with wide eyes... Did he just say what I think he said. I grab my phone and record

Stiles: Exactly

I squel

Scott: Did I just say that

Me: YES

Stiles: Yes you just said that

Scott: I love her

Stiles: That's great Now moving on...

Me: stiles shut up let him say what he thinks about Ally

Scott: No no no really I think I'm totally in love with her

I smile.. I'm so going to show ally this

Stiles: And that's beautiful now before you go off and write a sonnet, can we figure this out please Because you obviously can't be around her all the time

He kinda can just saying

Scott: Yeah yeah yeah Sorry So what do I do

Stiles: we don't know Yet

Me: we

He gives me this look and sound around and after 3 seconds I can literally see the light bulb over his head

Scott: Oh no You're getting an idea aren't you

Stiles smirks

Stiles: Yeah

Scott: Is this idea gonna get me in trouble

I have no idea what the idea is but my got is telling me I'm gonna like it

Stiles: Maybe

I chuckle

Scott: Is this idea gonna cause me physical pain

My whipped to stiles eagerly he looks at me

Stiles: Yeah definitely Come on alex

I squel and jump up and down and turn my phone off

Me: let's go

I grab stiles Hand and run off