Chapter 1

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As I wake up and look around my purple room. It still had childlike things in it. I hadnt changed it since her mum died. I wasnt going too either.

After getting ready for school I grabs some toast and leaves the house. I starts to walk to school until i hears a honk.

"Roxy." The voice belonged to my brother. "Yes?" I ask and he pulls over. "Get in you toad." Stiles says and I sighs before jumping into the jeep.

"Wearing, very revealing clothes." Stiles mutters. "Its a skirt, with tights and a shirt thats tucked into the skirt." I explain and Stiles rolls his eyes.

"You cant keep me hidden forever Mieczyslaw." I say and Stiles glares at me making me glare back. "I will try, for as long, as I can. Kochanie." He retorts and I groan.

We both hated our middles names, for one they were hard to pronounce and its what our mum used to call us.

Stiles could never pronounce his own, like ever. He kept saying mischief, so mum started calling him that.

Although my middle name actually means sweetheart. Which is what most adult figures call me. Which I also hate. Alot.

"Never again." Stiles says. "Nope." I agree as we pull into the school parking lot. I jump out of the car grabbing my bag and slam it shut.

"Roxy!" Stiles yells again and grabs my arm. I turn to face him and he just stares at me. "I have Econ with Coach first. Let go." I say and he nods letting go.

"Lunch?" He asks and I nod slowly before walking away. We were going to talk at lunch. I walk into the school and see some boys looking at me. I wink at some of them before walking into Coachs class.

"Stillinski!" He yells. "Yes." I groan and he nods to my seat. I sit down amd flatten my skirt. "Attention seeking are we?" A boy hisses at me. I turn and see Jackson.

"Nope, just feeling comfortable in my body, why? You want some?" I ask and his jaw drops. "I- what-"

"Shut up Jackson." I say and face the front again. Then the boy ive liked for years walks in. Tall, sandy hair, bright blue eyes and a beautiful smile.

Issac Lahey.

He is like Lydia is to Stiles.

But us Stillinskis, were invisible.

He sits down beside me and I see some marks on his arm. "Hey." I whisper causing my heart to beat in my ears. Issac turns to me and I meet his eyes.

"Get in a fight?" I ask looking down at his arms and Issac covers them up. "Oh, im sorry." I whisper and turn back to my work.

I feel Issacs eyes linger on me longer before turning away at the call of his name.

Econ was slow, really slow. Even with Coach and Coach is a fun teacher. The bell rings and I gather my things before leaving.

I walk into the cafeteria and Stiles runs up to me. "It was mum wasnt it, you thought-" I wrap my arms around his torso and Stiles hugs me back.

"Aww look Stillinskis are hugging, like they do every other hour of every day." Someone teases. I sigh and let go of my brother wiping my eyes.

"Im okay." I say sniffing and then I get a hug from my side. It was Erica. I smile and hug her back. "Thanks E." I say and she smiles at me.

"Ill see you at home." I say to Stiles and he nods as Scott drags him away. I sit beside Erica and she hands me some crisps.

"Thank you, oh my god, I love you." I say as I see doritos in front of me. She chuckles and rubs my arm. "Im not going to lie, you need therapy." She says and I shrug eating the crisps.

"Maybe but, oh well." I say and she snorts. "So, anything happen over summer?" I ask. "I had a few seizures. Only like 4 though." She says and I grin. "Thats so good." I say and she smiles. "Thanks."

We end up talking about everything our holidays and what we did during the break. When someone sits down with us.

"Hi, Roxy can I steal you for a moment?" It was Lydia Martin, with the new girl beside her.

"Um, sure. You'll be okay?" I ask standing up from the table. Erica nods. "Ill tell you everything." I say with a smirk and the blonde girl grins.

Lydia holds my hand as we walk out of the cafeteria. "Yes?" I ask as we stop by a locker. "You, me, Allison, girls night." Lydia says.

"When and were, why not Erica?" I ask and Allison fidgets. "Shes not exactly, appropriate." Lydia says and I fold my arms.

"You look just like Stiles when you do that." Allison says. "Im not coming if Erica doesnt come. You can give her a make over." I say and Lydia groans.

"What if she has a seizure?" Lydia asks. "I know how to deal with them. Itll be okay." I say and Lydia huffs. "Fine, we will be at my house tonight to get ready for the party on Friday. Always need to be prepared." Lydia says and I tilt my head.

"What party?" I ask and Lydia just takes me back to mine and Ericas table. "So Erica, do you want to come round tonight. To get ready for a party?" Lydia says and Erica shakes her head.

"I dont do partys, but I can come over and have a make over." The blonde girl says. "Im not wasting make up on you." Lydia then says and my jaw drops.

As Lydia continues to poke at Erica, I lose my cool and slam my hands on the table causing everyone to jump.

"You are such a bitch." I yell at Lydia. "Go away, not coming to your shitty girls night or your shitty party. Come on Erica." I say and the girl follows me as we leave the cafeteria.

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