Coach can be a very difficult person sometimes, Okay most of the time. So as soon as Marlow got to school she walked straight to his office, planning to bribe him or 'convince' him to let her ride on the bus with her Scott and Isaac. She had scripted what she was going to say to him but as soon as she started talking it all flew right out the window.
"No."
"Coach have you ever wondered what would happen if Scott left without me? Especially without me. Is there even a day that you haven't seen me and Scott together? I wouldn't be surprised if one of us has separation anxiety." Marlow said looking down when Coach tried to look in her eyes.
"..No.." Coach was getting cautious, squinting his eyes, looking at her skeptically.
"Okay, yeah.. I understand." Marlow started walking away only to turn back around, making another point "But.. lets say I'm the one with Separation anxiety. Me being away from Scott for two nights might just set me off. What would happen if my poor single mother to two children, had gotten a call from the school because her loving daughter had a break down in the middle of Econ. And it just so happen to be all the teachers fault for not letting her go with her brother, that she has separation anxiety from, to the Lacrosse tournament." Marlow said in a knowing tone. As her little rant went on Coach's eyes grew 3x their normal size in shock and bewilderment.
"Fine get in.." Coach said before mumbling about how Marlow was stubborn and to her surprise, his favorite student.
Marlow smiled and walked onto the bus sitting in a seat by herself two rows Infront of Scott and Stiles.
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After sitting in the same position in the same bus seat for two hours Marlows feet were picked up off of the seat and onto Stiles lap.
"Hi Stiles." Marlow said looking at her book.
"Hello, Marlow!" Stiles drawled out as he took the book from her hand and put it face down on her legs. Marlow looked up at him annoyed.
"What do you want Stiles?"
"Nothing I just need you to talk to Ethan and ask him something." Stiles looked towards the front of the bus where Ethan and Danny sat talking.
"Why can't you get Danny to do it? He's sitting right beside him." The brunette hated that Stiles would only ever talk to her if he needed something from her.
"Do you really think he's going to do it? He likes Ethan so much, I don't think he would notice if he was trying to turn him or not." Stiles said looking at Marlow, she had a look that told him she wasn't going to do it but he remained positive.
"Sorry Stiles, figure it out on your own." She picked up her book and he put her legs back on the seat and sat back in his own seat.
"'Low.. 'Low. Marlow!" Isaac was harshly whispering from his seat closer to the front. When Marlow looked at him he waved her over and she stood up, sort of, but not really, stealthily walking over to him.
"What?"
"I missed you. What did Stiles want?" Marlow felt this wave of nerves wash up on her. And ignored the comment brushing it off, but blushing none the less.
"He wanted me to talk to Ethan about something." Isaac looked at Boyd and then back to her.
"Well are you going too?" Isaac questioned sitting a tiny bit straighter in his seat.
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⁄⁄⁄ Phantom ⁄⁄⁄ Isaac x OC
FanficHe was just a Normal teenage boy, trying to get trough high school, but during his second year so much changed, becoming a werewolf, his father, but it was all gonna be alright because she was there.. She always knew she was different from the time...
