𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 ✧ 𝐒. 𝐌𝐜𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 [𝟏] - [𝙍𝙚𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜]

𝐢𝐯. magic bullet

𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 ･ ｡ﾟ☆ ─── 𝑇𝑊
𝗔𝗖𝗧. 𝟭

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑 | 𝑀𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐 𝐵𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑡

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒. The teacher was passing out test scores as the bell rings.

Stiles tapped Scott on the shoulder making him turn around, as the three start to endure in a conversation. Apparently Scott had a run in with a hunter, a female hunter.

"Okay, if Derek isn't the Alpha who bit you, then who did?" Stiles asked, as he looked at Scott in confusion.

"I don't know." Scott said, as he shrugged.

"But we know Derek didn't, because he is not an Alpha." Harlow said, as she leaned forward towards the two.

"Did the Alpha kill the bus driver?" Stiles asked, as he glanced at Scott.

"I don't know." Scott said, as he grew a little annoyed.

"Does Allison dad know about-" Stiles said but was cut off by Scott.

"I don't know!" Scott yelled, causing all eyes to fall on him, as he awkwardly turned back to look forward. Harlow of course made an A+, Stiles making an A and Scott unfortunately making a D-.

"Dude, you need to study more." Stiles said, making Scott roll his eyes.

"Well, he hasn't had time too, his busy with you know what..." Harlow said, as she gestured her hands.

"Harlow you know I was kidding." Stiles said, before looking at Scott. "That was a joke, Scott it's one test, you're gonna make it up, do you want help studying? I mean you have a tutor literally right here." Stiles points at Harlow, but Scott shakes his head.

"No, I'm studying with Allison after school today." Scott said, making Stiles widen his eyes.

"THATS MY BOY." Stiles said, grinning. Harlow chuckled, as Scott looked completely oblivious.

"Moving to the next phase,aren't we Scotty?" Harlow asked, smirking as she leaned against her hand.

"We're just studying." Scott said, as he shook his head.

"Sure, studying." Harlow said, making Scott look at her.

"No you're not." Stiles said, as he grinned, making Scott look at him weirdly.

"No I'm not?" Scott asked, as he glanced between the two.

"Not if I'm forced, to live vicariously through you." Stiles said.