If waking up to your older brother staring back at you then I don't know what does. Like a klutz, I automatically spazzed out. "Stiles!" I screamed once I stopped. "Do you just get creepier every year?"
"Well you'll get to meet the real creeps at school. Time to get up." He said as he threw at me a Beacon Hills High School envelope which probably had my schedule.
"But I don't wanna. I never got a welcome hug from you."
"If you make me late for school then I will give you a welcome back embarrassing moment in front of the whole school." He told me with a smirk on his face.
That made me sit straight up, "You wouldn't dare."
"You remember when you started to dressing yourself when you were five but always forgeot youir underwear, and dad tossed you up into the air at-"
"Stop! I'm up! I'm up!" I said as scrabbled out of my bed. "Don't finish I was told the ending too many times."
"Hey Stiles are you driving me to school?" I asked as i rummaged through my closet.
"You and Malia so please don't embarrass me." At that my head perked up.
"Stiles this means you can finally have relationship goals, I will give you Stalia as a ship name-" I was stopped by Stiles quickly.
"Is this what New York does to people?" Stiles asked embarrassed.
"No, just me." I say as I found an outfit. "You can leave now." I say as I push him out the door. I tried to get ready faster then Stiles to have time to talk to his girlfriend alone but as the time I get downstairs, a teenage girl is sitting down at the table.
Now instead of a causal "Hi" or "You must be Bailey", I get launched into an immediate awkward situation, "Your shorter than what I pictured." She said after studying me up and down.
"And you are quite an open book."I said taking a seat straight across from her.
"Well I was a coyo-" She started but was cut off by Stiles.
"That's enough of learning about each other cause we need to go now."
"But if we leave now then we'll be fifteen minute early." Malia said confused.
"No we'll be on time." Stiles said while stepping in front of the clock. "Plus I don't want Bailey to be late on her first day." He put his arm around each of us and guided all of us to his Jeep.
"Is that thing even safe?" I asked Stiles. "I know that you said that your Jeep was old, but I had no idea that it met Moses."
"Just get in." He said obviously annoyed. Carefully, I sat on the cleanest spot I could find. Remind me to clean this car. I thought to myself.
"Why do we have to go to school?" Maila asks from the front seat.
"Yeah Stiles," I said as my appreciation for her just went to a new level. "can't we just sit home and eat our favorite food?" I turned to Maila. "What's you favorite food?"
"Deer." she answered with a huge smile on her face as she looked back at me.
"I can dig with deer." I say while nodding my head. "You see mine is pizza. And living in New York certainly did not help that obsession." I say as Stiles gives a hard look toward Malia.
"We have to go to school because we have to learn math." He said while looking toward me in his reveille mirror.
"I hate math." Both Malia and I comment at the same time. "But I will give my approval to your girlfriend. People that give things straight up is hard to find these days." I didn't seem to notice then but Stiles started squirming in his seat as if he had sat in hot coals.
"Back to math." He said suddenly.
"I changed the subject to not talk about math." I said slightly confused.
"But now were back on it." He turned toward Malia at this point. She seemed confused at first before she spoke.
"Yep. Yay math." she said in a tiny voice. A few moments later she spoke up again. "Was that convincing." I couldn't help but let out a snort.
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The rest of the ride I tried to talk about something other than math, but to those two the topic stuck so I stayed silent until a brick building entered my view. Stiles parked the car and looked back at me. "I gotta meet up with Scott. You make little freshman buddies and have them show you around."
I rolled my eyes and got out, still looking at my new school. Taking a deep sigh, I entered the packed building. I hate entering a building where your the odd man out and is looking for needles in ten stacks of hay.
It took me ten minutes to find only my locker. I randomly stuffed anything I didn't need in their and closed the door. Little did I know, a blue-eyed boy was standing right next to me, making me jump. "Um...can you tell me were the Economics class is?" He asked while looking down at his schedule before looking back up at me.
"Honestly, today is my first day to and I have no idea what my next class is." I say while taking my own out of my back pocket. "It is Economics as well."
"Its room 216."
I look up shocked. "That's on the other side of the building." As if on cue the bell rang and we finally noticed that we were the only ones left in the hall.
"Come on!" He said he grabbed my arm and started running down the hall. When we finally made it we quickly went inside. Apparently we interrupted some discussion the teacher was having because he and the whole class turned to look at us.
"So these are the two newbies." He finally said. "I'm Coach Flinstock, class this are..." Flinstock paused as he found his clipboard. "Dunbar and oh crap. Not another one." He looked upset before calling out my name. "Stilinski!"
"Yes sir?" I asked slightly scared.
"I thought there was only one of you." He said, his face still a little red.
"Were are going to have to go over a few rules before a Stilinski is allowed to be ten feet in this classroom." I stayed quiet, not knowing what to say. "Nothing disturbing. You have no idea what sort of things your brother looks up during class. No interrupting. Don't make me count how many times your brother has left this class. I don't care if the world is coming to an end. You stay in your spot. Last but not least, NO SARCASM."
"No sarcasm?"
"NO SARCASM!" He yells back.
"Aye yi Captin." I mumble under my breath. I didn't mean for anyone to hear but Dunbar let out a snort.
"Is there something you want to say? Or maybe it is something your about to do." Coach says while thinking out loud. "Don't come near my house with eggs or I'll give you detention for a month." He rambles on.
"Can we take a seat now?" Dunbar finally asks.
"Go ahead." Coach grumbled as he got up and looked the door to his office. We both took the only seats that were right next to each other.
"I'm Liam." Liam says as he holds out his hand. "Liam Dunbar."
I place my hand into his. "Bailey. Bailey Stilinski." We both turn our attention up to the front to get something out of the lesson.
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YAYYYYY! I've been planning this chapter for a while.
This chapter is dedicated to Sour_GummyBears_ for giving me a motivational push to finish this chapter.
I am going to study for science now
BYEE - Grace
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FanficDisclaimer: I do NOT own Teen Wolf or it's characters. I just own Bailey Stilinski, anyone I make up, and their ideas. Bailey Stilinski has been in New York ever since her mother died. No one knows why her mother demanded for her to go there until...