Irresistible» Bobby Finstock [1]

~TWO~

Billianna stood before a large group of Freshmen, Finstock stood just behind her, a clipboard secured against her chest and a whistle around her neck.

"Today," she said "we'll be doing the rope climb." Her words were met with a few groans and complaints; Finstock chuckled at the response.

Billie looked behind her for support but all she got was a shrug and a motion to move on from Finstock. A glare was sent his way making him chuckle once more.

With a huff, the McCall turned toward the group and glanced at her clipboard reading the names.

"Tommy Jacobs; you're up first." The girl said with a quick glance up to see the said boy throw his hands up in frustration.

Sam laughed loudly, his lunch untouched before him. The others sat with them were laughing along with the boy.

"He didn't do anything!" Billie exclaimed angrily, "He just stood there while all these Freshmen hated on me!"

Jean snorted and held her stomach, the girl finding the situation the funniest thing in the world.

"Sam!" A voice called, the group turning to find Stiles and Scott making their way over to the Juniors. The older Stilinski shook his head with a sigh.

The two Sophomores sat down with the group; Stiles turning toward Cameron.

"Rumour has it that Lydia's throwing a party on Friday." The boy said, a love struck expression on his face. Cameron just sighed and shook his head.

"You do know she's with Whittemore, right?" The older Martin asked, a deadpan look on his face.

Stiles just sighed and looked away sadly, Cameron shaking his head slightly.

"But yes," Cameron caved, a sigh escaping him as he shook his head with pity. "There's a party this Friday."

Stiles grinned at the boy, his brother chuckling and turning to look at Billie with a sly grin. The older McCall sharing the gesture.

Billie glanced at her brother, catching him staring at a girl sat next to Lydia Martin. A grin made its way onto the girls face and she nudged the sophomore who turned to see his sister with a cocked brow and a smirk.

"Is she going to be there?" She asked him, Scott shaking his head in frustration.

"Fuck off, Billie."