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𝟬𝟬𝟵. 𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗬 𝗠𝗨𝗥𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗫𝗘-𝗠𝗨𝗥𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗥

I was sitting in my math class, listening to Stiles and Malia bickering. She walked out of the classroom only to be pushed in by Stiles. "I hate math, it's pointless," she says and I nod in agreement. "It's school, school is important and math is essential," I look at them sitting down, I sat behind Lydia and next to Stiles, and Lydia sat next to Malia.

"To what?" She asks and Stiles answers with the most amazing argument ever. "Knowing how much to tip at restaurants," I snort and Lydia leans over to Malia, looking annoyed. "And less important things like medicine, economics, engineering," she says the last one to Stiles and he just shrugs.

"Tipping," he says again and winks. "Alright, volunteers to the board," Ms. Fleming asks and she looks at us. "Lydia, Skyler, Malia," I shake my head ready to protest, but Malia beat me to it. "I didn't volunteer," she says and Lydia stands up. "You did now, to the board," she says and I stay seated, continuing to do whatever I was up for.

Malia turns to Stiles who puts his thumbs up, but soon lowers them and to my surprise Malia growls at him. I start chuckling at his expression and he looks at me, quickly recovering.

"She actually growled at you?" I ask and chuckle. "Shouldn't you be at the board?" He asks changing the subject. "She knows I'm not doing this, so, no," I say and Stiles sighs. "You're going to fail," he says and I shrug, not really caring.

"Skye," he says and I turn to him. "Look, I have other important things to do like, economics, engineering, medicine, tipping," I say in the same tone he said it and Ms. Fleming walks to my table. "Skyler I called your name," She says when she's at my table.

"I know," I say not interested and she frowns. "Then why aren't you at the board?" She asks and I shrug. "I'm not a volunteer," I say and she sighs. "Skyler, you can either go to the board or leave the class," she says serious and I nod.

"Okay," I stand up and give her a smile. "See you later Stiles," I say and stand up, grabbing my bag and leave the classroom, not interested in what she has to say. "Skyler, you can walk straight into the principal office," she says and I look at her, rolling my eyes.

I take a deep breathe and unlock my phone, calling Brett. He picks up almost immediately, making frown. "Hey," he says and I let out a sigh. "Hey, aren't you supposed to be in class?" I ask and he chuckles. "Free period, what's up?" He asks and I look around, not wanting anybody to hear what I'm saying.

"Liam is here," I say and he frowns. "What? Why?" Brett asks angrily and I chuckle. "Because he got kicked out you idiot! You didn't tell me," I say and it stays silent. "Oh, I suppose I forgot," I groan and nod to myself.

"Okay, well I'm just going to pretend he doesn't exist and then I'll see you at home," I say slightly irritated. "Bye," he says and I hang up.

I turn around almost flinching when I see the devil himself. "So you're eavesdropping now? God you're full of surprises," I say rolling my eyes. "I'm sorry," Liam says and I look away. "Stay out of my way, stay out Stiles way and don't try to be team captain, that position is reserved for Scott, okay? If you're really sorry then you do what I ask." I say and he doesn't respond.

I turn around and want to walk away when his voice stops me. "I should be mad with you," he says and I stay still, anger burning inside of me. "You should be mad?" I ask and turn around, my fists clenching and I try to keep myself together before I throw my knife at him.

"Yes. You broke up with me, remember?" I scoff and turn around. "And I'd do it again!" I yell and walk away. I get to the principals office and knock. "Ah, Skyler. Your teacher called and said you'd come. Wasn't sure if you were gonna show up though," he says and I just sit down, ignoring him.

"Why are you here this time?" Yes, I've been a lot at the principals office, no, it's not always my fault. "My teacher forced me to do something knowing I can't," I say and he nods.

"So I told her I wasn't gonna do it and instead of picking someone else she made me leave," I say not making a big deal out of this.

"So you're disrespecting your teacher?" He asks and I sit up, scoffing. "Respect goes both ways principal Thomas." I say and he sighs. "You're right. I'll discuss this with Ms. Fleming, but don't let me see you here again for the same reason," knowing I'm not gonna keep that promise, I nod. "Sure," I stand up and the bell rings. I am surprised by how fast the period went. I get out and walk towards the lockers.

I see Stiles, Scott and Kira who look at me with confusion. "Skye what's wrong?" Stiles asks me and Scott opens his locker. "That little shit that's what wrong," I say and groan slightly. "He... blames... fucking... me!" I say and with every word I kick scott's locker.

"Okay before you break Scott's locker hear what I have to say, murder," he says and Kira frowns. "An axe murderer?" She asks and Stiles nods. "A family-murdering axe murderer," he says and my interest is peeked.

"I- already heard about," Scott says and I Scott frowns. "Wait what? You did? How?" Stiles asks bombering Scott with questions. "My mom called me. She knew we'd see it on the news," he says and Stiles smiles. "Perfect, let's go," he says and wants to walk away.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, we've got econ in five minutes," Scott says and I snort. "Like that's important? Let's go," I say and stand next to Stiles, ready to go. "Right. Did you forget the part about the family-murdering axe murderer?" Stiles asks and I nod, agreeing that this is way more important than school.

"Did you forget the part that your dad's the sherrif? They want us to stay out of it," Scott says and I sigh. "Are you guys kidding me? There is a family-murdering axe murderer and we're not going to do anything about it?" Stiles asks and I frown at him. "Stop saying family-murdering axe murderer, it's annoying," I say snd Stiles rolls his eyes.

"Maybe we should just let the adults handle it," Kira says and Stiles gives us a puzzled expression. "So the two of you, you just want to stay here, school, go to class?"

"Yeah,"

"Never heard anything so irresponsible in my life," he says and walks away, making me chuckle and walk after him. "See you at tryouts?" Scott asks and Stiles just moves his hand, gesturing for I'm not sure what.

"We're not actually going to do something are we?" I ask and Stiles shakes his head. "Nope, we're going to eat a burger," I smile at the plan and decide which burger I want to order.

"Well, what are we waiting for?"

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