The Other Argent {Stella Argent}

first day;

High School: where self-esteem, innocence and dreams go to die. Because who wouldn't want to spend six hours in a place where all you feel is judged and stupid? 

"I can already tell your thinking something negative."

Stella turned to her left to scowl at her cousin, but her scowl just simply turned into an eye roll. Because as much as you disagree with Allison, there's no way in literal hell you can hate her. She was like Jesus in disguise. 

Somehow, Stella found herself standing at the beginning of the walkway leading to the front of the school. She glanced at the tall brunette next to her whose short brown hair was flowing gracefully in the wind, all while her makeup remained perfectly in tact. She was like a freaking Milan runway model, it wasn't fair. 

Stella was the complete opposite of Allison, physically and mentally. Stella wasn't tall and skinny and beautiful like Allison. She wasn't knowledgable and intelligent like Allison. Stella wasn't beautiful in that classical way, no flowing curls, no piercing eyes of green. She was shorter than average and certainly larger than a catwalk model, but in her ordinariness she was stunning. 

"I'd rather chop off all my toes and sell them on the black market to a witch who's only use for my toes is to feed them to a bunch of hungry hounds, then step foot in that hell hole people call an education system" Stella exclaimed, pointing an angry finger towards the school.

Allison turned to Stella with a small smile plastered on her face, "look, I'm not looking forward to it either. But you know what? If you don't graduate, then you have to do another year anyways." "Yeah, well then my plan for running away to join the circus could come into play" Stella quipped back. Allison rolled her eyes, and linked her arm with Stella's and pulled her towards the school. 

The inside of Beacon Hills High School was the same as pretty much every other school she had attended over the years. Stella re-adjusted the strap of her messenger bag on her shoulder as Allison continued to drag her through the never ending corridors. 

The two cousins then hear a screech from nearby, "Allison!" Stella looked up to see that the voice belongs to a 5'3, redhead, wearing a floral dress. "Jesus Allison, did you literally just roll around on a pile of clothes and hope something stuck, because honey, I could sit you and a hippie next to each other and not know who the real Allison is" the girl says gapping at Allison. Stella hadn't even been inside the school for five minutes, but was already ready to attack. "Well, honey" Stella began, recycling the redheads recently used words, "I would compliment what you're wearing, but I'd rather tell the truth and say that my Grandmother would probably wear that while she's buried six feet under  the ground rotting in a casket-" "Stella" Allison interrupts, horrified at what Stella just said. But the girl didn't seem fazed. Normally Stella would have expected the person on the receiving end of her angry, sarcastic outbursts to get all offended and storm off in a huff. That's how things usually went. Not this time around though. This time around the girl stared at her evenly for a few moments before her face split into a smile. "You know" she said, pointing a finger at Stella, "I like you. We're going to be friends." 

Stella was obviously very taken back by this unusual reaction, but nonetheless she carried on. "I'm pretty sure I get a say when determining the status of our relationship" Stella matter-of-factly states. She was met with a gleeful and mischievous laugh. "It's adorable that you think that."

Allison, wanting to put an end to this disaster, pipped up. "Lydia, this is my cousin Stella. Stella, this is my best friend Lydia" Allison explains, putting an emphasis on the word 'best friend.' 

Lydia then smiles at Stella, "welcome to Beacon Hills." Stella shoots an extremely fake smiles back. 

Lydia does seem like an extremely cool person. She could handle herself and, she didn't take shit from anybody. Stella could already tell her and Lydia were going to be good friends. 

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So Stella Argent is a character based off of tumblr that I thought was so cool, so this is what this book is based on. Also this book isn't really 'a book' I guess.. this is kind of what would happen if Stella Argent (Selena Gomez) was put into the 'Teen Wolf' series (which I do not own.) & also yes, this I'm going to say this is more of a 'Teen Wolf' book than a 'Stiles Stilinski' book. 

Big love.. 

~shadedhale xx