Chapter 3 ~ He's kinda cute

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As soon as the bell rang, I rushed out of the class. Not only was history boring, but I was getting looks from every single pair of eyes in that room. I looked at my timetable and went to my next class: Economics

I entered the class, and sat at the back. Liam and Mason came in, and sat in front of me. Liam turned around, with Mason.

"Sorry about your loss" Liam said, smiling apologetically from the corner of his mouth.

"Its fine, I'm over it now anyway" I replied. He was kinda cute to be honest. He had icy blue eyes and his hair was a lot darker than I thought. It was a mix of blonde and brown. He had a soft pointy nose and his grey shirt was outlining his biceps. He seemed nice, and this was my shot to make a guy-friend.

"You seemed a little anxious to sit down after you answered Sheyanne's question" Mason said. Mason was a little like the opposite of Liam, face wise and obviously skin wise. He had a wide nose, chocolaty brown eyes and his hair was black. His skin looked really soft and his teeth were pearl-like. He had an earring on his left ear, which, if you didn't know, is a symbol of being homosexual.

"Oh, well, I don't like answering questions about myself." I shrugged. "Is that a statement or just for the look?" I said, pointing to his earring.

"A statement." He replied. So, he was gay.

"And are you two, like, best friends?" I asked.

"Yeah. I had to transfer here from this other school, Mason came with me." Liam said. I wanted to ask why he had to transfer but maybe that was personal.

"You wanna know why don't you?" Mason said. I nodded slowly.

"I have IED, you know, Intermittent Explosive Disorder, and I smashed my Lacrosse Captain's car. Don't worry though, I'm controlling it now." Liam said. Why did he tell me so easily? That was kind of like a secret...

"I'm telling you because you told our whole class about your parents, when you could've lied. So I'm not going to lie to you." He said, as if reading my mind.

"Maybe I was lying about my parents to get attention." I said.

"You were not lying." He replied. He was so certain that I was telling the truth. I smirked.

"So your name is Liam right?" He nodded, "and you are Mason." Mason nodded as well. "Well, Liam and Mason, I'm Sam. Nice to meet you" I said.

They smiled and Mason said "nice to meet you Sam!".

"So I'm guessing we're officially friends?" Asked Liam.

"Officially." I answered, smiling. Finally I have made two official friends. I don't know if Lydia is my friend but I think I can say that I made three friends on the first day.

The second bell rang and the teacher came in. He wasn't wearing a suit or anything like a usual teacher, he was wearing a track suit and he had a whistle across his neck. He was wearing sneakers too. Liam and Mason turned around to face him.

"Alright ladies, lets get to work!" The teacher said. "I'm Coach Finstock, I'm your P.E teacher and your Economics teacher and I'm the coach of the Lacrosse team!" Its like Mr.Finstock couldn't say anything without shouting. "I heard we have a new student called Sam Winchester. Where is he?" Its funny, Mr.Finstock thought I was a guy. I slowly stood up as the class looked at me. "Sit down young girl, I'm looking for the new student." Mr. Finstock said.

"Erm, I am Sam Winchester," I said "Mr. Finstock."

"Oh." Is all he could say as the class laughed a little. "Shut up!" He yelled at them. "Well, Sam welcome to our school. And don't call me Mr.Finstock call me Coach. Just Coach." He said with a quick smile.

"Kk, Coach" I said as I sat down. I liked this weird school more and more.

LIAM'S P.O.V
This new girl, Sam Winchester was really cool. She seemed so innocent and cute with her doe eyes and her chocolate brown hair and her pointy small nose and pink lips. She had little features. Little hands, little ears and everything. She was like a little girl that matured but kept her look. She was wearing light blue skinny jeans which showed that she didn't have the most perfect body...she was normal. Her shirt was strapless and flower-patterned. I don't want to sound perverted but along her tiny features she had small breasts too...well, from what I could see. She looked so girly, she even sounded girly but her personality is the complete opposite of that. I really want to tell her about my deep dark secret. She told us about her parents, I told her about my disorder, I wanted to share more. I want her to meet Scott and Stiles. I want her to become part of us. But I know that that can't happen. I told Mason about my secret and I can't afford to tell anymore people.

"Alright Ladies, Let's get to work!" Coach emerged from his office. I sighed, lets hear it for another year of Coach's yelling I said to myself. I turned away from Sam, unwillingly.

SAM'S P.O.V
Coach was pretty funny, always yelling and dissing everyone. But still, when the bell rang I couldn't wait to get out of there. I stayed by Liam and Mason through out the whole morning until lunch. I was left alone, I wasn't hungry and I didn't know what to do or where to go. I looked around and I found Liam, Mason, Lydia and their friends at a table outside. I walked over to join them.

"Um...hi..." I said awkwardly, kind of interrupted their conversation.

"Oh!" "Sam!" "Hey!" Lydia, Liam and Mason said. The asian girl, the long haired girl and the two dark haired boys looked at me. Liam stood up and put one arm around me.

"Guys, this is Sam. She's new and she's in basically all of mine and Mason's classes." Liam said, looking at everyone else but Mason.

"Oh I know her." Lydia said. "I showed her to her locker. Its actually kind of close to yours, Malia." She said to the long haired girl.

"Oh cool" Liam said "well, Sam, this is Scott," he pointed at the dark haired boy with small eyes and a big nose, but the big nose fit him really well. He smiled at me, giving a wave, "this is Stiles," Liam pointed to the other dark haired boy with a petite nose and beautiful brown eyes. He gave me a weak smile and nodded, "this is Malia," he pointed at the long haired girl whom Lydia had called Malia before and now Liam. Her hair was bleached at the tips and she had eyes like mine. She smiled at me. "And, Kira." He pointed at the asian girl whom he had called Kira. Kira had long black hair, a small nose and black, oriental eyes. I remembered when I was with Lydia, she had got a text from Kira. Kira smiled and Liam sat down, leaving a space on the bench for me. I sat down and talked with them for the rest of the lunch break.

The whole school day passed, and I stood in the parking lot.

"Hey, Sam, right?" I turned around and Stiles was there.

"Yeah. You're Stiles." I said.

"Yeah" he smiled, "do you need a ride?"

"Oh no, thats fine I'm waiting for my sister." I answered.

"Ok then, I'll wait with you to keep you company then." He said, and came to stand next to me.

"Kk." I said. We waited there in silence until I saw Diana's car come in the school parking lot. "There she is." I said to Stiles, pointing towards the car.

"Oh well, I'll go to my jeep then." He replied.

"Yeah...I'll see you tomorrow then?"

"Yeah. See you tomorrow." He waved and turned to walk to his jeep. I ran to Diana and went inside the car.

"So...how was your first day?" She asked as she headed back to the road.

"It was good."

"Who was that guy?"

"He's Stiles. He's a senior and he's my friend."

"He's kinda cute."

"Shut up."

Diana laughed and we drove off look for an apartment.

A/N
HOLY SHEIT THIS IS A LONG CHAPTER. ANYWAY, I KNOW I DON'T HAVE MANY VIEWS BUT PLEASE VOTE! AND TELL ME IN THE COMMENTS, WHAT DO YOU THINK IS GONNA HAPPEN TO SAM IN THIS YEAR IN BEACON HILLS HIGH SCHOOL?

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