ᴛᴏ ᴋɪꜱꜱ ɪɴ ᴄᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛᴏᴡɴ ʙᴀʀꜱ
ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ
ʏᴏᴜ ᴅʀᴇᴡ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍʏ ꜱᴄᴀʀꜱ
ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ'ᴍ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴ'.
in which the sarcastic and emotional girl falls for the true alpha and everyone realizes it but them.
"i vant to suck your blood."
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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒
I woke up with just 20 minutes to get ready, why wouldn't my dad wake me up? This just shows how the rest of my day is likely to go. I'm sure he was tired after his late night; I shouldn't have to rely on him every morning.
I hurry up and take a quick shower, putting on leggings and a loose white sweater that shows my shoulder.
Feeding Milo, I didn't have time to make food, I'll survive. I peak in my dad's room to make sure he's at least here, and sure enough, he's asleep. I write a note saying I hope it's okay that I take the truck today, and I put it on the fridge.
I say goodbye to Milo and make my way to school.
I make it just in time, I walk into school and almost run right into two girls, who for some reason were standing right in front of the doors.
The redheaded one turns around and smiles at me.
"Sorry." I say quietly. I find it harder to make friends with girls, they're a lot more judgmental, and scary.
"Oh, don't worry about it." The brunette brushes it off.
I recognize her, from the hall, and the funeral. I smile sweetly at her.
"Who might you be?" The redhead asks, I can't tell if she's being fake nice or real nice.
"Oh, right. I'm Maggie. I'm new, well I mean I was here yesterday. But not last semester." I catch myself rambling and almost face palm then and there.
The brunette giggles. "I'm Allison. It's nice to see a new face, I was new this year too." She smiles warmly.
"Well, my names Lydia. I'm not new, but you're now our new friend." Lydia declares.
"Oh, good. I was wondering if I'd make any other friends besides that Jackson guy."
Lydia's eyes widen slightly, "Jackson? Like Whittemore?" She asks.
"Um, yeah I think so. I haven't really talked to anyone besides him." I reply, wondering why she had that reaction.
"Nonsense, he doesn't need to be your friend anymore, you have us!" Lydia says laughing awkwardly.
"Okay, well it was nice to meet you both, I have to get to class." I tell them.
Allison insists on having my number first, I gave it to her, Lydia as well. We bid farewell and I have to practically sprint to class, last thing I need is another detention.
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I make it to chemistry, with more time than I thought. I can't help but notice that Jackson isn't in class, and the seat I sat in yesterday wasn't empty anymore. Stiles is in a different seat as well; do they even have assigned seats in this class?
