chapter 8

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Thomas'pov:

"You ready for school newtie?" I ask newt.

He seems a bit on edge but who can blame him.

I mean none of us really like big crowds, unless they're big crowds of WICKED soldiers to kill.

"Nope. Cause I'm staying here" he responds jumping back on the bed.

I groan and climb on top of him so I'm straddling him.

"Oh come on newt please! I'm gonna need your support."

"You have the gladers" he points out.

"Ye but yours means more" I say and them I kiss him.

He pull away sighing and says fine.

I get off him and Chuck him a shirt.

"Uh Tommy this has your name on it" he says.

"Ye it's my jersey" I say in a duh tone.

"Why did you give it to me?"

"Maybe I want to people to know your mine. I mean lots of people are gonna want you. Think about it hot new British boy with incredible hair. Who wouldn't want you? I know I do. Oh wait I already do. Now shush and put on the shirt." I respond.

He laughs but complies anyway.

Newts wearing light blue skinny jeans with my stilinski 24 lacrosse jersey, and white trainers.

I'm wearing black skinny jeans, white t-shirt with white trainers and my black leather jacket.

*Time skip to hell ( cough) I mean school😒*

I pull up in the parking lot along with the survivers. Half of them in my car the other half in Jorge's car.

Me and newt get out first and walk in front of our group of misfits.

On the way into the school building I spot the pack.

I smirk and wink in their direction.

I wrap my arm around newt and keep walking.

As we walk in it seems everyone stops and stares.

(All eyes on me in the centre of the ring just like a circus..... Sorry 😂)

I hear alot of omg's and is that stilinski when did he become hot.

I smirk at those comments.

*Time skip to Lunch cause everything remotely interesting or dramatic happens at lunch time*

As me and the survivors sit down at our table I notice the pack getting up and walking over here.

I use my mind link to tell the guys to let me handle it. They reluctantly agree.

"Hey stiles, who are these?" Scott asks.

Pfff he actually thinks he deserves to know.

"They're my family" I respond vaguely.

"Oh my fucking god! That's the guy I seen stiles fucking!" Malia screeched pointing at newt.

"You were spying on me?" I ask dangerously calm.

The others seem to notice and they move away a little not the pack though.

"Well yeah, I had to see if you were cheating on me" she responds as if it's normal.

"I'm not cheating on you cause we're not together" I say looking her dead in the eye.

"Yeah but you still belong to me"

Does this bitch have a death wish.

" I'm with newt Malia not you"

"You're not even gay!" She shouts.

"This bitch- I'm bi you stupid prick!" I shout back.

"I don't fucking care your mine!" She growls

"No I'm not as far I'm away I'm not engaged to you" I respond with a smirk.

"Your not engaged to anyone" she says confused.

"Sorry guys looks like the newtmas wedding is off" Teresa sighs sadly.

We all laugh at that knowing she is our biggest supporter.

"Actually Malia newts my fiance. Oh look the bell let's go bitches!" I shout out loud.

I walk away with my true family following me.

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