Lost Without Hope >> Scott McCall>>Teen Wolf {1} (ON HOLD)

Chapter One

Disclaimer: As much as I want, I DO NOT own teen wolf.

For everyday of her life, Charlie got whatever she wanted except for one thing, hope. She got a nice Porsche, a huge house, money, a brother, popularity, and parents that seem to try to ignore her and her brother, Jackson. When your like Charlie you ask, do you need hope? If you have anything you could ask for, do you need someone to love you back? In Charlie's point of view, hope is the only thing you don't need.

Stepping out of her brother's car and into the parking lot of Beacon Hills High School, she felt a wave of excitement, unlike Jackson, who felt some guy hit his car door getting out. Charlie sighed and crossed her arms, knowing that this wasn't going to end well. Jackson doesn't even let her look at the car without his supervision.

"Dude," Jackson hissed, "watch the paint job." Charlie was going to say something when someone called their names.

"You comin'?" Jackson asked his sister.

"Yeah I'll be over there in a sec." She told him as she watched him walk over to the jock that called him over. When he was too far away to see her she turned to the boy he hit.

"Are you okay?" Charlie asked approaching him. He looked behind him for a second to find out she was talking to him.

"Y-yeah." He said sounding surprised that she was talking to him.

"Don't sound too surprised that I'm talking to you." Charlie said while having him scoff. "I'm not exactly my brother." She could easily see that he is still nervous so she decided to change the subject. "What's your name?"

The boy looked as is Christmas came early as he answered "Scott."

"Scott what?"

"Scott McCall." Charlie then noticed the lacrosse stick sticking out of his bag.

"You play lacrosse?" She asked. His hand goes from his side, to the stick, then to the back of his neck.

"Umm, yes actually." He says with uncertainty in voice.

"Well then I will see you on the field then." Charlie says. She was going to say more until she saw the familiar face of Lydia walking toward the school " I probably should get going." She tells him. She didn't notice how his face dropped a bit. "Bye."

"Bye." He said as he watched her waltz over toward her friend. Charlie didn't know that she walked away from the boy that truly will ever love her.

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"Hey Lyds!" Charlie said as she approached the strawberry blonde. Both of them couldn't help it as two big smiles formed on their faces.

"Oh my God Charlie! How are you?"

"Lydia we hung out at my house yesterday." Charlie deadpans. She loves Lydia to death but she needs to stop acting stupid. The way they became best friends was because they were always the ones with the best grades or answers. They were both brilliant and popular.

Lydia let out a puff of air before continuing, "A lot can happen since yesterday." She had no idea how right she really was.

The two girls continued to talk toward the school as we heard another boy next to Scott, "Since the birth of Lydia Martin." Charlie wanted Lydia to acknowledge but she does the usual and walks right past them. "And you look like your just going to keep ignoring me." The boy continues clearly frustrated.

Once they were inside the walls of the school, Charlie turned to her. "Why did you ignore him?" She asked slightly angry that she wouldn't take compliments from a lower class.