Another Martin (Stilinski)

Chapter 16

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   "Okay, I need a volunteer at the board to answer the first question. Who's got it? Come on, let's go buddy." Coach said calling up some random guy. "Jackson! Do you have something you want to share with the rest of the class?" Coach asked Jackson, interrupting his conversation with Scott and Stiles.

  "Just an undying admiration for my coach." Jackson said.

  "That's really kind of you," Coach said smiling "now shut up!" And there's the Coach we all know and love. "Anybody else?" Coach asked as he walked away. I laughed and looked back up at the board and started copying down the problem. I looked down at my notebook to make sure everything was right but when I looked back at the board I didn't see that random kid anymore, I saw the guy from the other day that was in the ladies room. Then everyone was staring at me for no reason, I looked over at Lydia and she had the same look on he face that I had. That look was terrified. Suddenly Lydia and I were the only two people in the class, everyone else just vanished except for the guy at the board. He turned around and stared at us. He walked down the aisle between mine and Lydia's desks and started pushing the desks over one by one. Lydia and I stood up next to each other as he got closer to us. He got right in our face and I started crying as Lydia started breathing heavily. He raised his hand and blew a white powder in our faces.

   "Lydia? Taylor?" Coach asked as I appeared in front of the board and Lydia at her desk. "Okay then... Anyone else wanna try answering? This time in English?" Coach asked, making the rest of the class laugh except for Lydia and the boy I saw in Ms. Morrell's office. He just smiled at me and looked down at his paper. I quickly turned around, confused because of what Coach said. What did he mean 'This time in English'? Written backwards on the board was 'Some one help me'.

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   I was sitting in chemistry trying to figure out why I wrote someone help me on the board when Stiles ran to the seat next to me and Scott took the seat next to Lydia at the table across from mine. They both seem weirder today.

  "Einstein once said two  things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity. I'm not sure about the universe, I myself have encountered infinite stupidity." Harris said, patting Stiles' shoulder while I smiled and nodded. "So to combat the plague of ignorance in my class, you're going to combine efforts through a round of group experiments. Let's see if two heads are indeed better than one. Or in Mr. Stilinski's case, less then one. Erica you take the first station, start with," Harris started as every guy, except Scott, Isaac, and Stiles, raised their hands. "I didn't ask for volunteers, put your hormonal little hands down. Start with Mr. McCall. Alright next two, Ms. Argent go with Taylor." Mr. Harris said as he continued down the list of names.

    "Never, you never get jealous?" I asked Allison as I saw Erica's slutty hand climbing up Scott's leg.

  "Why would I?" She asked me.

  "Because that thing happening over there, that requires some jealousy." I said, grabbing another liquid and adding it to the mixture.

  "Switch." Harris said, ringing the little bell.

  "Listen to me, okay? Don't talk to Erica or Isaac." Allison said as she grabbed her stuff.

  "Why?" I asked her.

  "Just don't." She said.

  "Let's go girls next station." Harris said to Allison and I.

  "Trust me, alright?" Allison asked, walking away. Scott then ran to the seat next to me and sat down. Scott and I didn't say one word to each other we just worked on the project.