CHAPTER 2
In life you have to stand firm on the ground. Bend your knees a little then push hard to jump up throwing your arms pointing at the sky. But always, always let gravity pull you back.
Stiles woke up by the smell of his dad's cooking, the smell of bacon and eggs filled the air. Stiles stayed on his bed for a few minutes, just staring at the ceiling with his usual train of thoughts. He doesn't have school today. No work yet. He basically have no plans of any sort. Stiles wanted to lie down for another minute but his stomach insisted of going to where that delicious smell was coming from. He went downstairs to the kitchen.
"Hey kid." Greeted by his father. Stiles nod lazily then sat down beside the counter table as he watched his father prepare the toast. "Here." His father puts down a hot mug of coffee.
"Thanks" as Stiles sipped his coffee. Then add some chocolate powder and milk. "Ah, that's better." Grinned Stiles.
"So Stiles, about the incident yesterday." Started the sheriff as he give Stiles his favorite french toast with bacon and egg.
"Here we go. I knew you'd say something about that." Stiles started to be defensive.
"Well, what do you want me to do? Do you want me to not care?" Steve replied calmly but exudes authority.
"Yes. No? Okay fine. Well, it was an accident." while stuffing food to his mouth.
"I know, but he is a police officer you know. He's also new to the station so he would not treat you like the rest of my colleagues. Just apologize, okay?"
"But I did apologize dad!" interrupted Stiles.
"Yeah, you apologized for the accident. Now you have to apologize for being an ass." Steve answered making that face which tells Stiles that it's been decided, no more arguments.
"Language, dad." muttered Stiles while drinking coffee.
"Sorry 'bout that kid." He then paused to drink his coffee. "So, do have plans for today?" the sheriff asked.
"Well, I will sit lazily on the couch and watch some dvd's or I could play some XBOX. Yeah, that sounds like a good plan." Stiles answered like playing the scenario in his head. Then his phone rang. "Who in their right mind calls this early in the morning?" when he saw who was calling, he jumped up and down like he just won a million dollars.
"What!? Who is it?" sheriff curiously asked.
"It's them dad! The school." As he stared to his phone.
"Well what are you waiting for? Answer it!"
"Oh! Right, right!" as he pressed the answer button in his phone. "Hello, Good morning." Stiles answered calmly.
"Good morning, may I speak to Mr. Stiles Stilinski?" greeted by the guy over the phone. "This is Paul from Human Resource of Beacon Hills High School."
"This is Stiles speaking." Stiles while trying not to scream from excitement.
"Im calling to inform you about your application as our Guidance Counselor. I'm very glad to inform you that you got the job if you are still interested for the said position."
"Yes. Yes. I'm very interested" Stiles answered with little sanity in tacked.
"That's great then. Are you available today? We need you to sign some papers and discuss your role."
"Yes. What time should I be there?" Asked Stiles.
"Around 10am."Paul replied.
"Sounds good." Stiles answered excitedly.
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K.S.P. - Sterek Fan Fiction
FanfictionThis is a series based from TEEN WOLF. Most characters are based from the said TV series. Credits to TEEN WOLF creator, cast and staff. From a weird geek with ADHD looking for adventure, Stiles managed to graduate and get a job in Beacon Hills Hig...