Re: [Beacon Hills Hospital]
"Except for Scott. Scott has great taste in girls," she said, because best-friend solidarity required it. And because it was true. And because everyone knew Allison and Scott would eventually get back together. Issac was cute, and Issac's crush was cute, but it wasn't the same. And of course Lydia knew about the Issac thing. Everyone knew about the Issac thing. Issac was kind of like a cute puppy dog that didn't know how to hide his wagging tail.
The impatience in Stiles' voice grabbed her attention back; it had wandered during the action movie commercial. She didn't like them. Jackson had always insisted on going to see action movies, which was stupid, because then he just wanted to makeout halfway through. Couldn't they have fooled around to something with better music? And she hated butter stains on her shirts--
Then he talked.
She just stared at him during all the intensity, and she tipped her head and regarded him with distrusting eyes. "Stiles? Are you okay?" She held out her hand when he reached, and she twined her fingers with his. "Should I get a nurse? Maybe I should get a nurse."