I See Dead People.

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Lanex

Why did my stupid alarm go off. Oh, that's right, I have school.I was so so sooo tired. I was suppose to be at school yesterday but, that didn't happen. Me and Lydia had spent the night looking after Derek. And I know what your thinking "why does the big bad wolf need to be looked after?" Well, to answer your question, we, as in: Scott, Stiles, Malia, Kira, Lydia and I were all in Mexico for the weekend to find and save Derek. I don't know why I had to go but, I still went. We had ended up saving Derek but, it was the seventeen year old Derek. So that's how me and Lydia skipped 1st day back to school. The we also found out that sociopath bitch is back. Awesome.(note the sarcasm).I switched my alarm off and was about to check the time until my idiotic brother/best friend Scott McCall burst through the door.
"LAXIE! GET UP! YOUR COMING TO MORNING TRYOUTS WITH ME AND STILES THIS MORNING!" He yelled. I groaned. I grabbed the closest pillow and covered the head with it. I heard Scott laugh. I heard the door shut and whispering.
"Stiles, she's not getting up."
"Then let's get her up." What the hell are they up to. I'm to tired to open my eyes or hear anything. I was about to fall back asleep when I felt something freezing cold pour on me. WATER!? I sprang up on the bed gasping for air. The boys were holding stomachs while laughing. I was glaring at the boys while getting up for hell- I mean school. I walked to my closet and picked put a pair of wash skinny jeans, and a aqua jumper with blue pümas. I looked back to see the boys just recovering from their laughing fit.
"What time is it?" I asked, while rubbing my eyes.
"5:30am". Stiles said like it was no big deal.
"5:30AM!? I COULD STILL BE SLEEPING!" I screamed. Why the he'll would they want me to up at this time. And I know that coach would not be wanting the guys to be practicing at this time, surely, right?
"MAKE SURE TO BE DOWN STAIRS BY 6:20. THAT'S WHEN WE'RE LEAVING!". That's plenty of time. I walked into the bathroom and did my morning routine. I walked back into my room and grabbed one of the many beanies I owned. It was a galexy type. I grabbed my phone from the charger and checked the time.
6:19
Scot ans Stiles are going to leave any minute! I grabbed my bag and ran downstairs and out the door to only meet Scott and Stiles getting in the blue jeep, or as Stiles calls it ' his baby'. I hopped in the car and they looked at me shaking their head. I'm confused.
"You and your beanies" Stiles said, while shaking his head.
"Well, what can I say, I look sexy in them." I said, dramatically. They just laughed l, while Stiles drove off to morning practise.
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It was 6:30 and Scott, Stiles and I were all walking towards the field.
"What do you mean? Of coarse your still captain! Did you get your grades up like coach asked?" Stiles said. What! He is still captain. I talked to coach and asked him and he said yeah. Maby coach is playing with him. Now that's what I call classic.
"Stiles, you know that I have. He just said to show up at tryouts. He didn't say anything about me still being on the team." Scott explained. Oh my God, coach why are you doing this?
"Well, Scott, you think you've got problems. Try finding the money for paying an MIR scan and a trip to Eichen House."
"Another notice?" I asked, surprised.
"Yeah and this one said FINAL. I mean, why are we even here, Scott? We've got 117 million problems ans.I don't think our status on the team is one of them right now." Stiles ranted. I looked at Scott and he wasn't looking at Stiles. He was to bus looking ahead into the field. I followed his gaze and my soft, pink lips parted. What I saw in front of me was this guy that was catching every single goal that Garret and Jake were shooting at him. Stiles followed our gazed.
"Who the hell is that?!" Stiles basically shouted. I don't care who he is, but he is AMAZING! Better than Jackson and Scott put together.
"I don't know, but all we know now that our place on the team, is really important now." Scott said.
"Who the he'll is this guy?" I asked them. As I said this, they stopped what they were doing and the goalie stepped a few spaces and took off his helmet. Everything was in slow motion. His sky blue eyes made contact with my crystal blue eyes. He smirked at me and sent a wink, causing me to blush. Why am I blushing? Why did I get a tingly feeling in my stomach? I never blush. Stiles seemed to realise that I was blushing because he looked back and forth between me and Liam.
"Why are you blushing? You never blush! Everyone someone says something sweet to you, you don't blush! How can this guy do?!" I looked at Stiles and and shook my head. I turned around and walked back into the school muttering, "Now I know why Lydia never noticed you". I looked back, knowing that Scott heard me, and saw him chuckling. Stiles looked at him, shaking his head.
"She said something about me, didn't she?" Stiles asked. Scott looked at him, trying to cover up him laughing at my comment.
"Uh, no. No she did not." Stiles eye did that mad twitchy thing as he squinted his eyes and shook his head while walking to the field.
"Liar." He said. Scott looked back atand smirked. I smiled and started to walk back into the school, again.
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I was getting my book out for history, seeing as I had that first thing.
"I met this new kid summer." A voice said, as I was about too slam my locker.
"AHHH!" I shouted, as I jumped off the ground. I turned my head, with my hand over my heart, and saw Mason leaning on the lockers beside mine.
"Don't do that!" I said and hit his chest with my hand. He laughed at me. I gave him a dirty look and slammed my locker and walked away to class.
"LAN, WAIT UP!" Mason shouted as he jogged up to me.
"But did you at least hear what I said."
"Yes. Who is he? What does he look like? Is he gay? Do you like him?" I said in one breath. He shook his head laughing.
"His name is called Liam Dunbar. He had blue eyes, blondish brown hair and 5'8. No, he isn't and I like him as a best friend. Like you, Violet and Garret."
"Does he play any sports?" I asked, very curious about this person. He sounds like somebody I know or saw.
"Yeah. He lacrosse." I stopped walking and I stood there in shock.
"Oh my god." I whispered. Mason looked at me and he smirked, realising something.
"You like him, don't you?" Is he serious? I looked at him and smiled shyly.
"Well, I sorta met him on the field and he made me blush. I never blush and you know that! It reminds me of my dad! And that's why I don't blush at compliments, because I don't know if there true or not." I say in one breath. Mason gives me a sad look and gives me a hug.
"Well, Lanex, it is a good thing that you blushed but I'm going to give him a high five for doing it. And don't worry", he said, as we walked to the class door," Your secret is safe with me"