Liam older sister, Josie, finds out the truth about Beacon Hills. She find herself tangled in the middle of supernatural drama. How will she navigate her life as a teen in Beacon Hills who has to save the day from ongoing threats. Will she be able t...
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Back to school after an eventful month, or almost a month. The full moon is right around the corner. Beside that everything is back to it usual self, at least how ordinary it can be.
It was difficult to go back and acting like nothing happened at all. I was standing outside the door to my next class. Listening to my friends talk. I was not even listening. I tried to but anything they say didn't make any sense. It's completely hopeless to continue to put in effort. It's like read the same paige over and over again and can't understand it.
The girls were laughing at something. I was curious, however something else caught my attention. Something that was tall and lean. Brett was cheerful today, and bit violent. He pushed James against the lockers. Not in a harmful matter, just for laughs. It looked like it hurt.
Our eyes met in the chaotic school hallway. I offered a humble smile. Instead of returning the favour he looked away. My smile dropped. Something indeed was humble. Shivers went up my arm. I rubbed it to warm it up. To occupied with my own thoughts to notice the door was now open.
"Move." One boy said pressing his way past me. His friends shortly followed all smacking their back bags on me. My hair even got stuck in one zipper.
"Ouch." I got dragged in the room with head first. A small chunk of hair got left behind on his bag. "What the hell are you doing?" He snapped at me.
"What do you mean I'm doing? Your stupid backpack got stuck in my hair." I defended myself. "Stay away from me." He walked off. Stay away from me? He did not just say stay away from me. That moron hit me. I would have argued back but the teacher was already here. He was waiting for me to get to my desk.
Hope gave me a teasing smile. She motioned around the top of her head with her hands. I brushed my finger through my hair to fix whatever that idiot ruined.
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Our religion teacher was not back. It's been weeks since anyone saw him last. Since our last substitute teacher decided to go on full Mulan we had to get a new one. She made us watch videos discussing different topics rather than actually teach us anything. I particularly was not complaining beside the provoking amount of kahoots.
My issue was not the quiz's themselves. It was how fast my ranking could drop, yet if I answer correct on multiple questions I would not move any significant amount further. It didn't exactly help there was someone picking the same colour alternative repeatedly. Brett claims that it's smart because you have one in four chance of getting the right answer.
"How is it possible for human being to be so pathetically bad at a Kahoot?" I turned my head his way. He reached out again to click on the laptop again. "No one said about non humans." He whispers smugly.
