Hyperactivity || teen wolf

four.

bhhs.

I slammed my locker door shut, jumping back when I saw Scott looking dead in my face.

"Jesus Scotty. You trying to give me a heart attack?" I laughed, holding my chest in hopes to slow my heart rate down.

All weekend I've been avoiding Scott and Stiles. My mom told them I was sick and it was contagious, so that kept them away for those two days.

"What's the ten percent?" He asked arms across his chest.

"Good morning to you too. I'm well, thanks for asking" I throw my backpack over my shoulders.

"What's the ten percent" He repeats, this time a little sternly.

"Look McCall, I have Chemistry to get to" I say turning on my heels about to walk away when his hand grabs my arm.

Spinning around I pin the hand he grabbed mines with behind his back, pushing him up against the lockers. Creating a loud noise, people around us look at us.

"You're a werewolf" He whispered back at me.

Really? Do I give off werewolf vibes?

"we'll talk later McCall" I whispered in his ear before letting go and walking away to my Chemistry class.

I walk pass all the staring eyes in the hallway, including Stiles, Jackson, Lydia, and Allison. I walked into Chemistry and sit in the third row next to the window. I like looking outside if I get bored. While taking out my books, I couldn't help but to look at Stiles as he almost fell while rushing to sit next to me. He is so clumsy.

"What the hell was that in the hallway" He asked leaning closer towards me.

I gave him a face as if to say 'if you don't back the hell up, I'm going to punch you in the throat'. He got the message and backed away.

"Hello to you too Stilinski" A smile on my face for the boy I'm in love with.

"Are you a werewolf" He whisper yelled.

I laughed to myself, "I don't know. Am I?"

I think I'll just mess with them until the end of the day. Before Stiles could answer my question to a question, Mr. Harris starts to talk. Yeah, I know about him too. He's always been shady. When I found out about those sacrifices he played part in, I was disgusted.

"Mister Stilinksi, maybe if you'd talk to Miss Deaton less you'd be passing my class" Mister Harris sarcastically said.

"Uh, I am passing your class" Stiles replied.

"Not for long" Harris said, turning around grabbing a stack of papers off of his desk.

He passed the papers out at the front of the class, "pop quiz".

"But it's the second week" Stiles said as I grabbed the stack of papers from the girl in front of me.

"You must want a zero mister Stilinski" Mister Harris said pointing at Stiles.

I shook my head, taking two papers and passing it back. No surprise, Scott's behind me. This is going to be a long day.

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I sat in the corner of the cafeteria by myself. Lunch just started and I wasn't hungry because I had a free period before this, so I ate already. I was trying to knock out some of my homework for the day. Man it's just the second week of school and my teachers are already piling on homework.

"Talk" Scott demands sitting in front of me.

Stiles sitting next to him, both eyes watching my every move.