Chapter One

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      As my eyes fluttered opened I took in my surroundings and realized that I had fallen asleep in the tree house again. I knew better than to be out here so late last night, but 50 Shades of Grey is so damn good that I just couldn't put it down and this is the only place that I feel comfortable reading. As I exited the tree house I noticed a worn down jeep in the drive way next door. I guess someone finally bought the house, I think to myself as I walk through my back door. I noticed then that it was passed seven and I quickly ran up to my bedroom.
Leave it to me to be late on my first day as a senior. I quickly got dressed, grabbed my books, and ran out to my car. It would take me at least 15 minutes to get to the school, and that would be if I sped. I really wanted to get there early so that I could get my seat in the back of the class.

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    I luckily reached the school early enough to get my seat in the back of Mr. Yukimura's class. He was our history teacher and also happened to be my best friend, Kira's dad. She would be here soon. She was the only person who would sit beside me. Everyone else just thought that I was weird and probably a sociopath and didn't want to be near me.
    When Kira finally entered the room she beemed with excitement. Her long raven hair bounced as she skipped her way towards me. Kira was a beautiful girl of Asian decent and most people didn't understand why someone as gorgeous and athletic as her would be friends with little ol' nerdy me.
    "Hey Lyds!" She exclaimed as she gave me a warm hug. "I haven't seen you in forever!!!"
     "We hung out last weekend." I reminded her, letting out a small laugh. Kira was always over-exaggerating everything but I guess that's why we were such close friends.
     When the final bell rang and everyone was seated, Mr. Yukimura began his usual " start of the year lecture". "Hello everyone. Most of you know me, but for those of you who don't I'm Mr. Yukimura. As I'm sure you know I expect this year to be better than last and for all of you to be on your best behavi-"
      Just as Mr. Yukimura was in the middle of his obviously rehearsed speech he was interuppted by the door swinging open loudly. Two very loud and annoying boys walked into the class room. One had nicely tanned skin, dark hair, and dark eyes. His jaw seemed slightly crooked and he wore all black over his toned body. He looked like a nice enough guy, but he obviously hung out with the wrong crowd.
        The other boy was a whole different story. Just looking at him I could tell he was trouble. His skin was much lighter than the other males but he also had dark hair that he had messily tucked under a black beanie. He wore dark skinny jeans, black high top converse , some band T-shirt, and a green flannel button down. His neck and arms were covered in tattoos. His ears were gauged, he had an eyebrow piercing, and snakebites.
     Believe it or not though that's not what made me not trust him. It was the fact that he wore a smart ass smirk on his face that made him seem arrogant and cocky. He acted like already owned the school.
    Mr. Yukimura looked dumbfounded for several moments before speaking up. "Excuse me but who are you?" Is that seriously all you can say?! I think to myself.
     "I'm Scott McCall." The boy with tan skin said, sounding almost nervous. Everyone's eyes went to the next boy and his smirk got slightly larger, revealing his dimples.
    "I'm Stiles. Stiles Stilinski." I could see Malia Tate, the biggest whore in Beacon County, practically faint when he winked at her. "We'll just go sit down." Stiles said walking straight towards me. I vaguely noticed Scott sit down beside Kira as Stiles sat next to me.
    Kira looked at me with wide eyes and mouth their SO hot. I rolled my eyes at her and pointed my attention back to the front of the class room. Suddenly I felt the hood of my jacket being pulled off my head and all of my ginger waves fell in my face.
     "Leave me alone." I said pulling my hair in a low ponytail and putting my hood back on.
     "Well don't you want to get aquanted with your new fellow seniors, miss? " Stiles states, with mock sinserity. "Come on, Babe. What's wrong?  Don't you want to play." He  kicks my chair quite hard. He looks at me smirking with one eyebrow raised. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Just get through this class and with any luck this is the only time I'll have to see him. I think to myself and continue to ignore him for rest of the hour.

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Hey guys.
This is my first fan fiction/ Au and my first Wattpad story. I would just like to say that I know that most people don't like 1st person pov on a fan fiction but I'm not very talented when it comes to writing in third. I hope you guys enjoyed this rather short chapter. Please vote, comment, follow or whatever you do. Please forgive me for any mistakes in grammar or spelling. I will update soon.
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