Two: New student

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The next day I was standing out front of the school with Scott and Stiles while Scott talked about what happened after we left last night. Apparently something bit him. I had to remind them we were at school and we had to go to our classes. We had several classes together. Our first class was english. I sat in the back corner, stiles sat in front of me, and scott sat diagonal from stiles. I was looking over the paper that said what we would be learning this semester when the vice principal walked in with a brown haired girl.

"Class, this is our new student Allison Argent," the vice principal says. He leaves our class and the girl sits in the empty seat behind scott. Scott turned around and handed her a pen. Well that's a weird first impression. Later we were standing by our lockers and Scott was staring at the new girl.

"How is it that it's been five minutes and the new girl is already hanging out with lydia?" I ask.

"Because she's hot. Hot people tend to group together," Stiles says. I looked at him and hit him in the arm.

"Come one we have to get to your practice or coach will be mad," I say walking away. When I couldn't hear them anymore, Stiles looked at scott.

"You know that I didn't mean lia isn't hot. Not that I think she is hot. Wait no she is but i don't think she is but i do....." stiles says.

"Stiles, please stop. Let's go to practice," Scott says. They went to the locker room to get ready. I was sitting on the bench by the field waiting. Only the team was supposed to sit there but I didn't really care.

They all came out and started practicing.

"Winters! Why are you on the bench you're not on the team," Coach yells.

"Coach, we both know the only reason I'm not on the team is because my mom doesnt want me to join. Also I don't care," I say. He ended up going back to focusing on practice so I grabbed a sketch book out of my bag. I was doodling in my sketchbook looking up every now and then. Scott keeps catching the ball which is strange because he used to suck at lacrosse. After practice I headed home. When i got home i got a text from stiles saying 'wanna help find scotts inhaler. He lost it in the woods last night.' I texted back saying no. I was tired so I didn't want to go out tonight. I layed in bed watching WandaVison. Around a half hour later the door opens.

"Lia im home," Lottie says. She walks into my room a few minutes later. "Hey lia, how was school?"

"It was ok. Scott did really good at practice. And during my free period I hung out with stiles," I say.

"Oh so you had a normal day, scott got good at lacrosse, and you hung out with your boyfriend," lottie says.

"Lottie! He's not my boyfriend. He's just my best friend. Can you stop doing that, you know I already have a boyfriend," I say.

"Come on, you two have known each other forever, literally. You can't tell me you never thought about liking him," Lottie says.

"No, I haven't because he's my best friend and it wouldn't even matter, he likes Lydia, and I have a boyfriend," I say. "Can you please leave me alone, I have a lot of school work to do." She left and I grabbed my homework and started working on it. 



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