Chapter 6: I'm Not the Same

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~~Richie/Stiles~~

I just pull into the driveway and decide to go to the preserve. I pull out of the drive and go to the preserve. Once in the preserve I find a good spot and park the jeep. 

I get out to sit down on the ledge looking down at the town I used belong too and now I can't help but feel like a stranger, hell my own father doesn't feel like my father and I'm not the same kid. 

I grew up and here I am back as a 17 teen year old teenager. When I feel like I'm still a 24-year-old adult and even though I'm different. 

Even though the times have changed, I will not change again because there is no need to change who I am now. The pack will have to get used to the new me and eventually I'll tell them all that I'm no longer Stiles Stilinski, but Richie Boyle a member of the Boyle family gang and I'm not going to fake being Stiles. 

I'm going to be me and this me is Richie who talks as if from a different time and wears old fashioned clothes. Someone smokes and drinks. I might have to go to school but that won't change anything, and I'll finally show them all who owns the school.

~~timeskip~~

~~Richie/Stiles~~

I stop at the clothing store to pick up my outfit and once I get it, I put it on continuing the drive to school. I park the jeep and get out walking into the school. 

I go to my locker and get my books before heading to class. The second I enter the school all eyes look in my direction with wide eyes and jaws dropped. 

I smirk sitting in my seat next to Scott and I smile at him before looking ahead as class starts. After class as I walk to my next one Scott calls out to me and is now walking beside me. 

As we walk to our next class Scott asks, "What are you wearing?" I stop looking at him and I get in his face making him cower backwards. 

His back against the lockers I tell him while glaring into his eyes "It doesn't matter what I wear, what matters is what they show you. They show you a changed and you better get used to this because I'm not the same. 

I'm not someone you can just order around, no, not anymore." I stand up straight still glaring and I finally turn from Scott to go to my class feeling prideful.

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