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“At least he cares, right? That’s what I always say when my Dad does things that I wish he wouldn’t.” Allison offered, shrugging a little bit. She laughed as he talked about his lack of friends. “If it makes you feel any better, I’ve only ever had one consistent friend most of my life, and we cling to each other so much that we both ended up here.” Allison could make friends if she wanted to. It wasn’t that hard, but she was just so busy all the time that it was easy to maintain friends than to make them for her.

“Food before everything. You should put that on a t-shirt, y’know. You could really profit on something like that.” Allison only half joked. She knew a ton of people, including herself, would most likely buy it trying to be quirky. “Sounds perfect. I do have a car, but it’s on the other end of campus, so a ride would be lovely.” She said, nodding. “What compelled you to name your jeep Roscoe?”

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Stiles nodded his head. He understood the whole having one friend thing. “Yeah, I understand. And get that. Scott...my friend...he’s kind of the greatest guy ever. He’s smart, nice, selfless. If I was into guys we’d be dating. Well, he would have to be into guys as well....” He shrugged it off and kept walking with Allison. There were times where he didn’t exactly say things that made sense. Or, they did, but only in his mind.

“Ah, yes, that would be a pretty awesome idea. I’ll have to look into designing t-shirts.” He reached the jeep and unlocked it so they could get in. “Oh...you know, I don’t really know. I used to watch that old show Dukes of Hazzard and the sheriff’s name was Roscoe. And he cracked me up. It probably just stuck in my head.” Once they were in and buckled the boy backed out of his spot and left campus. “So...tell me more about yourself.”

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Scott was lugging his fair share of books, lacrosse gear (including a stick that really needed his attention and TLC), plus the case of beer he’d told Stiles he would pick up. It was going to be a solid guys weekend, or so it was shaping up to be. It wasn’t without its point, however; within the contents of his back pack, folded between his lab books, were print outs of degree audit forms for each possible major. Which were many, as the young man had realized after hitting print.

They didn’t live too far from campus, but it was far enough for a Friday afternoon. By the time he stumbled through the door, the smell of delivery lingering in the hallway, Scott was famished. “What kind of roommate would I be if I didn’t?” he replied, grinning and holding the case of beer up with one hand. He let his bags slip from his shoulders and moved towards teh kitchen counter. “Let’s get these on ice and eat. I’m starving.”

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“I’m always starving. But you know this about me.” He grinned at his best friend and put the beers in the fridge. “I got you a burger just in case you want that too. But I did make this avocado thing so...” He pulled down some plates and put some on the one that was for Scott. He put it in front of him and then grabbed his burger and fries and sat down across from him. He jumped up right after and grabbed some waters. “Here. We can do beer after we eat.”

Stiles ate eagerly. Burgers were his favorite food and he could devour two or three in a sitting. With fries. It was a wonder he was thin. He even had a slight six pack going on and that was because he ate horribly and barely worked out. “So...I printed out my transcript so we can see what degree plans match with what I already have. I want to get it down to like ten choices tonight.”

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Kira gather her notes from her bag and opened them up. This class was going by so fast for her. Her barely remembered what they covered in these past few weeks since starting and soon the summer semester would be over! Yet her councilor told her she needed to take the course to insure she had enough time for her double major. It was times like these she questioned why she choose a double major since it meant spending her summers in boring closes instead of having fun.

She flipped through her book where she had different colored sticky notes for her color coded notes. “No wonder they were blending together.” she sighed. “Yeah and if the book was more entertaining, then it would truly be more easier to learn you know? I would love to read a comic books talking about Mitosis. It’s better than what Doctor…” she flipped the book over to see the author. “Willoughby could pen.”

“I agree. There are a million different things I could be doing instead of taking this class. Like going on a road trip some place or a concert, just doing something fun you know? If you were to replace this class with anything, what would you be doing?” she asked. Though her and Stiles have known each other for a few weeks now, there was still a lot she didn’t know about him since they have been working together. “Do you think professor will have a lab question?”

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“Yes! Comic books about biology has to be a much better idea than this boring stuff. I’d totally get a A if that was the case. Like a seriously giant graphic novel.” Stiles thought that she was on to something brilliant. He would actually read and perhaps learn biology if it was in a different format. Scott might like it a bit more. Then again he was a bio major so who actually knew. He wasn’t going to ask.

What would he do? “Honestly? I don’t know. I’d sleep in for sure. But I wouldn’t be here during the summer. I’d go home and spend some time with my dad. I know he gets lonely...or maybe go somewhere with Scott. Take a trip, go to the beach...I am a simple guy.” He shrugged his shoulders. There wasn’t time to think about what he could be doing, at least not much. The thing was he knew he needed to take summer classes and that it was better to do them now then not be able to graduate because he needed a few more credits.

“There’s a chance. I’d say he will put at least two lab questions. Maybe more. And I don’t remember much about the lab. That’s probably really bad.”

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“I got my Dad out of that habit for the most part. One time I just had my professor answer my phone to freak him out, thinking he got me in trouble. He’s been much more careful ever since.” She laughed a little, nodding. “Hey, who knows, sometimes people who meet in weird circumstances stay friends forever. Maybe we’re just meant to be friends, Stiles.” She teased, wrinkling her nose at the thought of being burnt with hot coffee. “Someone would end up in the hospital.”

“Well, I was going to a study session, but now you’ve made me hungry. I can’t reasonably study on an empty stomach.” Allison explained, making sure to dramatize the whole thing. “And honestly, now is the best time for me to experience how wonderful a crunchwrap can be around you.”

In all honestly, Allison was passing the class she was in with flying colors. Study groups were just something she did to stay on top of things. But college was a time for fun just as much as anything else.

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“Dude, I need to try that! My dad does not get scared easily and probably would not care if I get into trouble but, I mean, it’s worth a shot.” He laughed easily. He was doing better at this than he thought he was going to do. Stiles nodded his head and then shrugged his shoulders. “Well, I could use more friends. I have a total of one. Maybe two? I do not know if she counts yet...” He was rambling so he decided to stop right there. There was no need for Allison to know all about how he was ridiculous when it came to making friends.

Stiles dramatically put his free hand on his heart and nodded his head. “A girl after my own heart. How can anyone do anything on an empty stomach? Food before everything is my motto. And it’s served me well since I was born.” He dropped his hand and then winked at her. “Well, then, Allison, let’s go get some food. Taco Bell is calling our names.”

He started walking towards the parking lot. “Oh, I can drive if you want. I don’t know if you have a vehicle on campus or not but my jeep is parked nearby and it’s no trouble. I mean, you can get there however you want but I wanted to offer so you don’t think I am totally lacking manners.”

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Why had he gone to this party alone? No Scott, no...well that was basically the end of his friend list. Sure, he was kind of friends with Kira now but he wasn’t sure if parties were her thing or not. Probably not. But who was he to judge? The boy wondered around, drinking from a red solo, and generally just feeling like a complete loser. That is until he saw some guys from one of his English classes he had to take freshman year. He walked over and said hi to them.

While he was with them he noticed that beer pong was going on nearby. That was definitely where he needed to go. Stiles talked to them for about thirty minutes and watched the game as he did. Finally he excused himself. He asked about who was playing next and was informed that there was one person who wanted to play but she didn’t have a partner. Stiles went ahead and volunteered himself. Beer pong was his calling. Why wasn’t this an organized sport? He would excel if it was.

The current game ended and everyone started to get cups back in order and pour the beer. He was already pretty buzzed but overall he was feeling alright. That was until he realized the gorgeous girl standing nearby was his partner. Shit. He was known to flub what he was doing in the presence of pretty girls. But he had to get out of his head, work with his partner, and dominate! Stiles walked closer to her and smiled. “Um...hey, hi. I’m Stiles. I’m going to be your partner for this game...or so I’m told...but hey.” Smooth, Stilinski. Smooth.

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Stiles finished up his class for the day (and weekend - hell yes for Fridays!) and headed home to the apartment he shared with Scott. He fell on his bed and closed his eyes, wondering when his best friend would be home. He had printed out every degree plan of major that even seemed a little interesting along with his audit of what classes he had taken. They were going to at least narrow it down to ten options tonight. Maybe. Or get really drunk.

The boy fell asleep for a couple of hours and when he woke up he headed to the kitchen. He had promised to make Scott an avocado salad thing he had seen on Facebook so he got out the ingredients he had bought the night before. He washed his hands and began to cut up ingredients. When he thought the food looked good he called in an order to a burger place that delivered. He hoped Scott would bring the beer on his way home.

His burger and large order of fries had just been delivered and paid for when Scott walked through the door. “Hey!” he said as he waved. “I made you that salad thing. It’s in the bowl on the counter. Did you grab the beer?” He hadn’t turned to look at him so when he did he saw the beer in hand. “Excellent, my man. Excellent.”

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Allison blew a strand of hair out of her face as she tried to organize her papers as best as she could while still trying to balance everything in her arms. It was quite the challenge, honestly. And she just felt bad for how much tension their now was between her and this boy that had run into her. She could tell that he genuinely felt bad, he just didn’t seem to know what to do about that fact.

She returned his smile, and nodded. “Just a tiny bit.” She returned his laughter, trying to defuse the situation. “Nice to meet you, Stiles. I don’t think I can put it all on you. I was reading a text from my Dad, and looked up just too late to stop the collision myself. So, don’t read texts from family members and walk either.” She said, shrugging. “I’m Allison. It’s nice to meet you.”

She paused for a moment. “You know what I can blame you for, though, is the fact that I now want a crunchwrap, too. That one is all you.” She told him. She hadn’t even realized how little food she had eaten all day until Stiles had said something about food.

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He could feel the nervous tension humming through his body. Scott was the one who made friends easily or who could diffuse tension with a smile. Not Stiles. He was the friend that told the jokes or whipped out sarcasm when needed. It was part of him and being nice wasn’t the easiest thing in the world. Not because he wasn’t nice, he was just programmed a little differently. Even when he was trying his hardest to be nice because he wanted to be nice it came out wrong.

“Parents do text and call at the wrong moments. I know how that goes...my dad is always calling during class. Even when I tell him that I have class at that time...” He gave her a small smile and nodded his head. “It’s nice to meet you, too, Allison. Even under these very strange circumstances. But at least neither of us were holding hot coffee because that would make it so much worse.”

Stiles laughed and then shrugged his shoulders. “I will take full blame and responsibility for that one. Are you headed to class? Because if not I’ll buy you lunch and we can call it even. But if you are then maybe a rain check? I would hate for you not to fully experience the crunchwrap with me. Because I make it a wonderfully delightful experience.”

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Allison was busy reading a long winded text from her Dad as she walked to class. Honestly, it wasn’t the brightest idea seeing as her arms were full of notebooks and textbooks, but she knew that if she didn’t respond before class started he’d freak out. She figured after three years her Dad would stop worrying about her, but that wasn’t the case. He never stopped worrying. Apparently that’s just what parents did.

Allison was half way to class by the time she finished reading the text, and looked up just in time to see a guy walking full speed directly at her. She opened her mouth to say something, but by the time she reacted, he had already rammed into her. Very hard. Hard enough to knock her off her feet, and the all her school work out of her hands. Textbooks fell to the ground with a thud, and loose papers from her notebooks fluttered to the ground fairly calmly.

She was in too much shock still to even address the boy that had run into her so aggressively. She just started to gather her supplies hoping it would help her regain her composure a little bit. She made eye contact with him as he spoke to her. His feelings on the subject of colliding with her were varied, but she could tell that being angry about it wasn’t exactly at the top of his list. “No, I’m fine, thanks. My notes took a little bit of beating, though.” She said, as she flipped through the pages, many of them being folded from the way they had hit the ground.

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Causing a girl to fall was something that would happen to him. He wasn’t the most graceful of people in the world so it was not shocking. Normally he would probably get upset and angry, even if it was his fault. Just because it shocked him and he tended to have outbursts when he shouldn’t. Yet, he couldn’t find it in himself to do that with this girl. And it probably was his fault, right? He was just going to go with that it was.

“Oh, sorry about that,” he said as he picked up some of her papers and handed them to her. Scott was the gentleman and he would know what to do this situation. Stiles, however, had no idea and it was a little bothersome. He rubbed the back of his head before dusting off his jeans. He was cursed with being clumsy and getting distracted. He blamed his ADHD. And he was pretty sure he hadn’t taken his pill this morning. Definitely not a good thing.

“So, this is awkward...” He laughed a little and then sent her a small grin. “I’m Stiles and apparently my thoughts on possibly crunchwraps caused me to lose focus and almost run you over. Don’t day dream about food and walk. Lesson learned.” Yeah, he was not good at small talk either.

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Finally biology class had let out and he could be on his way back to his place where he could take a nap. Or he could go grab food. Either way he wanted to be off campus for a while. The boy left the science building and was headed for the parking lot. However, he still had to go through campus a ways to get to the particular parking lot his jeep was parked in. Roscoe, as he called it, had a particular spot in the parking lot and he always parked there. He paid for that parking spot.

Stiles was rushing through campus, his biology book, notebook and cell phone in his hands. His stomach was definitely telling him that food would have to come before the nap and he was already thinking of where he was going to eat. Thankfully he didn’t have a strict diet like Scott did. He too had tried out for lacrosse and had not made it. Sometimes he thought about trying out again by why give up the delicious fast food for a sport he wasn’t good at? Sure, he played in high school, but that was mainly to make his dad proud.

Not paying attention to where he was going (he was thinking about food, let’s be real,) he ran into someone. Hard. Various school supplies went everywhere as did Stiles. He was sprawled out on the pavement and ready to give whomever it was a piece of his mind. Until he saw the girl picking up her things. He scrambled to his feet and tried to help her. “I’m sorry. I mean...watch where you’re going...” By his tone it was easy to tell he was only joking. “Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you right?”