The Hidden Truth

Chapter 10 Magic bullet Pt 1

Chapter 10

I bumped into people here and there after a few classes, while muttering inaudibly, "I hate you. I hate you. I don't know you but I definitely hate you." This is what I get for not sleeping over 3 hours and Scott telling me Derek didn't bite him or he's the 'Alpha'.

I then bumped into someone but the person immediately screamed enthusiastically, "Kimmy!"

I looked up to see Crazy Lunatic's daughter, Allison and the blonde one, Lydia.

"Hey," I answered, unenthusiastically.

"You look..." Lydia trailed off.

"Disgusting?" They both sheepishly nodded, I groaned, "I know, I didn't get the best sleep last night."

I was barely keeping my eyes open as I leaned against Allison's shoulder.

"Alright, not something we can't fix." Allison said, grabbing something from her bag. It was makeup or something.

"Kimmy, c'mon, stay awake!" Lydia was softly slapping my face as I just yawned in response.

I blame Scott. It's his fault. I was barely even walking when Allison threw my arm around her shoulder.

I felt someone pull my hair from behind...it was Lydia. I think she was tying up my hair.

And Allison putting makeup on my face why me?

It's a wonder how she's actually going out with Jackson when she could be going out with Stiles. I mean, I've tried to help Stiles get with her but she's so 'in love' with Jackson that I don't wanna' screw anything up between them...no matter how much I hate Jackson.

After Lydia was done tying my hair up in a simple, messy up-do and I thanked her, she turned to Allison and asked, "So, you're going to 'study' with Scott tonight?" While using quotations.

"Really now?" I asked, intrigued and she turned a shade of red. Guess I'm going home with ole Stiles.

"It's just studying-" Allison tried but was interrupted by the bell. Well, English, you await me. I wished you waited longer.

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I sat next to Stiles in the back of the classroom while Scott saw in front of him.

I slouched and placed my cheek on my palm, listening to whatever his face is teacher going on about how some of us did well on the test and what not.

Can't I just sleep?

"If Derek's not the Alpha and he's not the one who bit you, then who did?" I heard Stiles asked. I tried turning my head towards them but that requires movement.

"I don't know," I heard Scott whispered.

"Did the Alpha kill the bus driver?" Stiles asked, clearly getting frustrated.

"I don't know," Scott repeated. Stiles leaned back in his chair with a slight pout.

He leaned forward again, "Does Allison's dad know about the Alpha-"

"I don't know!" Scott yelled, making everyone look at me and making me scoff.

Mr. Who's Name Isn't Ringing A Bell passed me my test, huh.

I got an A, typical, thanks to Stiles, I love you man.

BUT OF COURSE! I'M TIRED AS HELL!

I smiled slightly before turning my test over and looking over to the boys, Stiles, of course got an A and Scott showed me his...D? Well, werewolf stuff was getting to him.