Chapter 2: Oh Come On Lydia I Thought This Looked Cute!

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I put my makeup on and my hair into two buns, "CONNIE! C'mon we are going to be late!" Scott yelled, you kept hearing a horn honk over and over, knowing it was Stiles in his Jeep. You ran out of your room struggling to get your boots on while walking down the stairs. "I swear I'm here-" Before you can finish you tripped down the stairs, "I'M FINE!" you yell running out of the house. Half of your white shirt was out of your dark blue and black skirt while the rest of your white shirt was tucked in, your shirt was crooked, and your shoe laces were untied.

You ran up to the jeep, sitting in the back. "Girls take a long time, correction Constance takes a long time." Scott and Stiles agreed, you glared at them both, only if looks can kill. "I don't take that long." you whined knowing you do. "So are you gonna be Lydia's pet again?" Scott asked you. "I'm not her, uh pet. I'm just a friend that likes to help and plan things for her" you smiled at your response. Stiles rolled his eyes. "More like a robot that cant function correctly without helping her" Scott and Stiles high fived each other.

"Lets go to school, I can't be late again or it will ruin my attendance." You told them, as Stiles finally started driving.



"Okay, lets see this thing. OOH!" Me and Stiles both looked at Scotts Wound. "It was too dark to see much, but I'm pretty sure it was a  wolf." I looked at Scott like he was batshit nuts. "A wolf bit you?" Stiles asked Scott, "Uh, huh"  "No way, not a chance" I told Scott. "I heard a wolf howling." "No, you didn't." Stiles responded, "What do you mean, no, I didn't? How do you know what I heard?" Scott looked at me and at Stiles. "Because Scotty, California doesn't have any wolves, okay. Not in about 60 years." I explained to Scott. "Really?" Scott looked at Stiles for a answer.   

"Yes, really. There are no wolves in California." I looked over at Stiles. "All right, well, if you don't believe me about the wolf, then you're definitely not gonna believe me about when I tell you both that I found the body." my eyes widened at what new information Scott told us. "You- are you kidding me?" Stiles asked Scott excitedly. I shook my head thinking that Scott could have just used makeup to make a bite mark, and that he could have just fell on a rock, hitting his head. "No, man I wish, I'm going to have nightmares for a month" I scoffed "How are we sure your not making this up just so that you could tell everyone and be famous." I asked Scott, they both ignored me. 

"Oh, god, that is freakin awesome I mean, this is seriously gonna be the best thing that's happened to this town since- since the birth of Lydia Martin" Lydia grabbed my arm and made me walk with her into the school. I carried all her things and grabbed out her schedule. "Here you go Lyds" She grinned at me. See me and Lydia have been best friends ever since kindergarten. 



"As you all know, there indeed was a body found in the woods last night, and I am sure your eager little minds are coming up with various macabre scenarios as to what happened. But I am here to tell you that the police have a suspect in custody, which means you can give your undivided attention to the syllabus which is on your desk outlining this semester" I looked at Stiles blushing a bit. then I looked over to Scott, he was looking around for something. I shook off the weird feeling I had and looked at the syllabus. I caught Scott looking out the window at a brunette on her phone. Then the principle and the brunette walked in the class. "Class, this is our new student, Allison Argent. Please do your best to make her feel welcome" Allison started to walk by a empty seat right behind Scott, I knew that they was some sort of chemistry there. Scott held out a pen to her. "Thanks." Allison took the pen smiling making Scott look like a bit of a dork but its Scott for god sake when isn't he acting like a dork.



I walked out of class towards Lydia's locker to give her her things for her next class. Lydia grabbed my hand and walked me towards Allison's locker. "But I- I didn't grab your things" I told her as she yanked my arm. "Connie c'mon you don't have to do it anymore" She looked at me, "But I want to, cause if I don't then my whole school schedule will be ruined." I told her as she shook her head laughing at what I was saying. Lydia let go of my arm. "That jacket is absolutely killer. Where'd you get it?" Lydia asked the new girl. "My mom was a buyer for a boutique back in San Francisco." Allison answered. "And you are our new bestfriend" I smiled at the girl. "Connie why do you look like a hot mess, those shoes don't match your outfit" I looked at my shoes then back at Lydia. "Oh come on Lydia I thought this looked cute!" I exclaimed, before the strawberry blonde girl can answer Jackson came over sticking his tongue down Lydia's throat. "Eww" Allison put her hands over my eyes. "So, this weekend, there's a party." Lydia looked at us. "A party?" I glanced over to Allison knowing she didn't want to go. "Yeah... Friday Night. You both should come." Jackson put his arm on a locker and his other arm around Lydia. "Uh, I can't It's Family Night this Friday. Thanks for asking." Allison told them. "What about you Constance? I mean you got to be free unless your hooking up with someone." Jackson told me. "Yeah, I uh, I'll be there I guess" I muttered. Jackson grinned then turned back to Allison, "You sure? I mean,  Everyone's going after scrimmage." 

"You mean like Football?" Allison questioned us. "Football's a joke in Beacon." Jackson scoffed. "The sport here is Lacrosse. They've won the State Championship for the past three years" I acknowledged her. "Because of a certain team captain." I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "Well, we have practice in a few minutes. That is, if you don't have anywhere else-" Jackson got cut off by Allison. " Well, I was going to-" before Allison can say anything Lydia grabbed both of our hands. "Perfect... You're both coming." Allison looked at me then she looked at Scott, I looked in the direction that she was looking at and Saw both Scott and Stiles. Stiles looked in my direction and I blushed and turned away, Lydia started walking holding both of our hands, guiding us to the field.



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