Chapter 2

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BEACON HILLS HIGH SCHOOL

Scott enters the school parking lot, where he jumps off his bike just as he makes it to the bike rack in front of the school. Jackson Whittemore, driving a silver Porsche, pulls into the parking spot next to him. Jackson gets out of the car, hitting Scott in the back with the door before shooting him a nasty look.

Scott meets up with Stiles. They both talk about the previous night's events as they walk toward the entrance
"Okay, let's see this thing" says Stiles wanting to see Scott's wound.
Scott lefts up his shirt to show Stiles his bite wound, which is covered with gauze and tape that has a small amount of blood leaking through. Stiles pokes the bandage, which causes Scott to flinch in pain. "It was too dark to see much, but I'm pretty sure it was a wolf."
Stiles looks at Scott with disbelief, "A wolf bit you?....Uh-huh No, not a chance" says Stiles moving his head from side to side. "I heard a wolf howling" said Scott as a matter of fact. "No, you didn't", Scott was now frustrated " What do you mean, No, I didn't? How do you know what I heard?".
"Because California doesn't have wolves, okay? Not in, like, sixty years." said Stiles.

" There are no wolves in California." Stiles repeated. "All right. Well, if you don't believe me about the wolf, then you're definitely not gonna believe me when I tell you I found the body."
" You-- are you kidding me?" Stiles asked." No, man, I wish. I'm gonna have nightmares for a month".
" Oh, god, that is freakin' awesome. I mean, this is seriously gonna be the best thing that's happened to this town since--"

Stiles loses his train of thought when he sees Lydia Martin, Queen Bee of Beacon Hills High School, walking up the stairs toward the school, and abandons his train of thought in favor of trying to catch her attention.

" --Since the birth of Lydia Martin. Hey, Lydia! You look--

Lydia continues to walk right past Stiles, completely oblivious to the fact that he was talking to her.

" --Like you're gonna ignore me..."

Stiles looks back at Scott  " You're the cause of this, you know. Draggin' me down to your nerd depths. I'm a nerd by association. I've been Scarlet-nerded by you."

ENGLISH CLASS

Scott and Stiles enter their first period English class and take their seats, where the teacher, Mr. Curtis, immediately begins the lecture without introduction.
Just then Stiles notices the girl sitting in front of him he hadn't seen her before she had long wavy hair with Ash grey highlights, from his place behind her he could only see her hands she had well manicured nails painted black she had like 6 rings on her fingers one of them had a wolf carved on it, while another had a symbol of flames she was clad in a leather jacket. Stiles remembered the girl he saw last night he forgot to tell Scott about her so he turned towards Scott who was sitting besides the leather jacket girl, when he noticed Scott staring out the window with his brows furrowed in confusion.

Scott hears a phone ring so loudly that he believes it to be right next to him. However, when he looks around the room, he sees no one else reacting to the noise, causing him to frown in confusion. Eventually, the sound of a female voice draws his attention to the row of windows to his left, through which he sees a young brunette woman sitting on a bench at the bottom of the stairs to the front entrance to the school. She has just answered the phone, which she has braced between her ear and her shoulder so she can dig through her bag. The fact that he can hear her speaking like she's sitting right in front of him only makes him more confused.

"Mom, three calls on my first day is a little overdoing it" said the girl on the call.

"Everything except a pen. Oh, my God, I didn't actually forget a pen. Okay, okay. I gotta go. Love ya."

The girl hangs up and puts her phone away. Scott continues to eavesdrop as the vice principal of the school comes out to greet her.

The vice principal walks the girl into the classroom, where he introduces her to the other students.

" Class, this is our new student, Allison Argent. Please do your best to make her feel welcome."

Allison, who looks nervous, smiles weakly before finding the only open seat in the class, which just happens to be the seat behind Scott and to the right of Stiles, the latter of whom smiles at her awkwardly as she sits down. Scott, having heard her conversation with her mother earlier, knows that she forgot a pen and offers her one of his own. But at the same time the girl with the leather jacket turned around to offer a pen too. Allison looks surprised by the gesture and confused by both of them. The leather jacket girl retrieves her hand as if encouraging to accept Scott's offer, Allison smiles at both of them gratefully.
The vice principal continues "we also have another new student, why don't you introduce yourself" he said referring to the leather jacket girl. She dragged her feet to stand up "
Hi my name is Nora Nielson" just as she was about to sit " and ?....tell us something about yourself " the vice principal insisted.
Nora rolled her eyes and continued " and I hate standing up and introducing myself in a class". The whole class snickered while the principal cleared his throat and asked the teacher to continue with the class.

Stiles finally gets a good look at the girl and is stunned, she was beautiful, and not like Lydia. Lydia was more like princess out of a fairytale clad in pearls and diamonds and pink with perfect hair and perfect make up. This one, she was naturally beautiful, mesmerizing even, she looked like a girl who would probably kick your ass if you messed with her. She had brown eyes, hazel like stiles'.

BEACON HILLS HIGH SCHOOL

After class ends, the students file out and go to their lockers. Scott's locker is across the hallway and several meters down from Allison's, and when Scott catches her eye, Allison smiles at him. Just then, Lydia approaches Allison and strikes up a conversation, and Scott continues to watch them from afar and eavesdrop on them with his newly-enhanced hearing as Stiles and their friend Harley join him by his own locker. Nora stood a few meters down from Lydia and Allison her locker was closer to Scott and Stiles.

"That jacket is absolutely killer. Where'd you get it?" said Lydia twirling a lock of her strawberry blonde hair. "My mom was a buyer for a boutique back in San Francisco" replied the tall brunette." And you are my new best friend" exclaimed Lydia.

Just then, Jackson, Lydia's boyfriend, joins them as well. Lydia greets him warmly as he puts his arm around her waist, making Allison feel uncomfortable

Jackson and Lydia share a kiss. Meanwhile, across the hall, Scott is too busy listening to Allison, Lydia, and Jackson's conversation.

"Can someone tell me how New Girl is here all of five minutes, and she's already hanging out with Lydia's clique?" asks Harley.
"Because she's hot. Beautiful people herd together." Stiles says. "which makes me wonder why isn't leather jacket over here with them, she's really hot" Stiles continued now staring at the back of her head. He analyzed the outfit she wore, black skinny jeans and black boots with a black leather jacket she wore a maroon tank top inside.
"Careful there Stiles your life long crush on Lydia is slipping away" joked Harley, Stiles scoffed at her statement. As if that was even possible, was it?.

Scott was still eavesdropping the conversation across the hall. "So, this weekend, there's a party." Lydia chimed." "Yeah, Friday night. You should come." Jackson said looking at Allison.
"Uh, I can't. It's family night this Friday. Thanks for asking." Allison replied.
"You sure? Everyone's going after the scrimmage" "You mean like football?"Jackson laughs as though she was kidding. "Football's a joke in Beacon. The sport here is lacrosse. We've won the state championship for the past three years".
"Because of a certain team captain..." Lydia comments.
Jackson and Lydia drag Allison to practice with them.

LACROSSE FIELD

"But if you play, I'll have no one to talk to on the bench. Are you really gonna do that to your best friend?"
"I can't sit out again. My whole life is sitting on the sidelines.This season, I make first line." Scott said with determination.

Scott was distracted by Allison on the bleachers when Coach called him over looks like he's on goal.
Just then Nora walked over to the bench and sat down besides Stiles.
Stiles looked at her in shock she smirked in return and said, "Thought you could use someone to talk to on the bench".

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