BrendenOBrien4's Unfinished Stories ~ BoyXBoy

Stiles Stilinski, the Werewolf | Sterek | Two

Stiles POV
*7:30*
I turned off my alarm and got out of bed, I turned on the list and got a pair of black sweats as well as a burgundy hoodie with a tree pattern on it. I grab a pair a boxer and take hem with my clothes to the bathroom. I showered using the new soap to get rid of my wolfs scent.

After I got ready I had 20 minutes to get to the school, I go downstairs to find a note on the door.

Your jeep is in the garage with the keys in the ignition, I'll be back tomorrow afternoon.

I jump in victory, I bounce to the garage and get in Roscoe. I pull out of the garage and follow the gps on my phone to get to the school, it's like 5 minutes away for my house. Halfway there my first day nerves hit me like a brick.

I park in the parking lot and look at the time, it's 8:15. I get out to go to the office, when I get out I'm hit with all of the werewolf scents here. There has to be like 14 werewolfs here, I've only met 5 before. There is a couple sitting on a bench by the office, they all weren't paying me any mind. Except this one tan boy he was sniffing the air, I tried to go to the office avoiding eye contact. "Do you guys smell that?" He asks and I glance at him, he was staring at me in confusion.

I scramble into the office and trip on my way to the receptionist, "how may I help you?" She said with a bubbly personality. "Hi I'm John Stilinskis son, I need my class schedule I'm new..." I sheepishly said. "Oh my gosh! I love your dad, my son is gay and he has done so much for the lgbt community here in Beacon Hills!" She gleamed a shook my hand.

"Lydia Martin to the office" the lady said over the intercom, "I'm printing out your schedule, Lydia will show you around... You guys have every class together" she said and I nodded. I turned around and bumped into that tan boy and I dropped everything, "I'm so sorry!" He apologized. "It's ok" I giggled and I started picking up my things, he helped. I heard him sniff me and I backed away eyeing him.

"Oh sorry... I just like your...um, Cologne?" He asked than more said, I sheepishly nodded and he got up quickly and raised his hand up to shake my hand. He did it so fast I flinched and coward down, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you... I just wanted to shake your hand, I'm Scott McCall" he sheepishly laughed. "Stiles Stilinski..." I say with small voice and shake his hand.

I could tell by the scent of him he was a alpha, he doesn't seem like the killing type. I strawberry blonde girl walked in illuminating the room with her smile, she walked up and hugged Scott. He giggled and laughed back, "Stiles this is Lydia, Lydia this is Stiles" he gesture to me and she hugged me. "I volunteered to show you around, I love gay people" she whispered and I smiled.

"Do you want to sit with us at lunch today?" Scott asked, "I'd love to!" I said flattered. I'm not technically in the pack if they don't know I'm a werewolf.
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I can see me and Lydia being best friends after today, we have a lot in common. Lunch came quickly I got a tray but then Lydia took it from me, "the food here isn't good, we can split my turkey sandwich" she took my hand and showed me to there table. "Stiles this is Allison, Kira, Liam, Mason, Malia, Erica, Boyd,  Ethan, Danny, Aiden, Theo, Isaac, and -" she introduces me and I cut her off "Jackson?" I said in disbelief, "Stiles?!" He laughs and gets up to hug me.

We laugh and hug for a couple seconds, when we pull away everyone is looking at Jackson like he was a new person. "You guys know each other?" Lydia laughs stating the obvious, we look at each other and Jackson said "yeah, we was in the same foster home for about a year" he hugs me again. "that's so crazy" Scott giggles, "it is! I haven't seen you in forever!" He said and we and Isaac makes room for me and Jackson to sit.

"You haven't changed at all have you?" He asked and turned to everyone, "he was in the house for about 3 weeks before he said a word, he was my favorite because he wasn't yelling and screaming" we reminisce.