Angel | TW/ B.T.

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After the thing with Derek he drove me back to school so I could watch the lacrosse game. 

"You coming?" I asked him. 

"Not my thing." He said. 

"Okay." I smiled and got out.

I walked over to the field with my bag. I saw Mason sitting down. I ran over next to him. 

"Hey." I said. 

"Where did you dissapear to?" He asked. 

"Long story. Where's Liam?"

He pointed over to Liam and Stiles. 

"Thanks." 

I walked over and stood behind them. 

"Hey."

"Blaire! Where did you go today?" Liam asked. 

"With Derek trying to figure out my super natural abilities." 

"Well Scott and Kira still aren't here." 

"Okay, what's really going on?" Stiles asked him. "Are you nervous about the full moon? It's not for another twenty four hours."

We all looked up at the moon. 

"Liam, you're gonna be fine. Just try not to rage out on anyone." 

"You're not worried?" Liam asked him. 

"Mildly concerned." He said. "Mildly."

I looked over Stiles' shoulder as I watched him send a text. I thumped the back of his head. 

"Liar." I said.

"We're gonna loose without them." 

"No we're not. We're just as good without Scott. Okay? I've been practicing. Let me tell you something. I'm getting good. Really good." 

"Keep thinking that princess." I chuckled. I turned to my brother. "Good luck, please don't get hurt." 

"I won't." I gave his forehead a kiss. 

"Can we not do this before every game?" 

"What?" I asked. "I'm your sister, I'm supposed to embarrass you." 

I turned to walk away. 

"Hey! Nothing for me?" Stiles asked. 

I looked at him and shook my head. I gave his cheek a kiss. 

"Good luck." 

I walked over to Mason and sat down. The game started and the first thing Stiles did, was fail. 

"Idiot." I whispered to myself as I smiled.

"Hey." I said to Mason. "You see Brett?"

"Yeah, he's standing right there." He pointed to the middle of the field. I heard the coach yelling at my brother as Brett ran to score. 

"What is wrong with him?" 

"Hell if I know, he won't talk to me." 

"Why not? You're his sister."

I shook my head, "He's been distant lately." 

Finally Liam got the ball and started running. Then Brett knocked him over. They started talking as Brett took off his helmet. A referee ran over. Then I saw Brett give him a sly smile as he ran away.

"Do you like him?" Mason asked. 

"Like who? No! Who are we talking about?" I rushed. 

"Brett."