Chapter Eighteen

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Sophia's POV

As I'm walking back to class, I see Stiles, Scott, Lydia, and Isaac both surround me. Three on one of my side and one, which was Isaac, on the other and Scott being dead in the middle.We both walked the halls of Beacon Hills High School as people made way for us while staring at us.

"Scott their staring? What do we do?" Stiles says.

Lydia and I both give each other a small grin, knowing exactly what is going on. These people see us as somebodies now. People have taken interest in us.

"It's called being popular doofus." Lydia says as she fixes her hair and grins brightly.

It's as if everything was in slow motion. We're all walking down the hallway, each on the same foot. Right foot, left foot, right foot, left foot. I look over to Scott, who has a stern and serious face. Then at Stiles, who has the this-is-awesome grin. Lastly Isaac. My goodness. I don't think I've ever seen such a beautiful smirk in my entire life of existing. He looks over at me, and winks. Winks!!

I grin back and we continue to look forward, and make our way to our first period. When we reach the door, we all stop and look at each other.

"That....was.....awesome." Stiles says.

"Well, get use to it." Lydia says smiling and going to her seat.

I take my seat and take a deep breath. Maybe this whole supernatural thing isn't so bad after all. I could get use to this.

Before I could even finish my thought, as if on queue, Scott, Isaac, Lydia and I turn our head to the side as the deafening sound of a shriek from afar slams into our ears. I instantly fall over to the ground because of the impact the shriek had towards my ears.

Isaac immediately comes to my aid. Then Scott, then Lydia, then Stiles, then the teacher. It's as if everything is a blur and all I hear is ringing and buzzing noises.

"Sophie are you okay?" Isaac asks.

"Do you need to go to the nurse?" The teacher asks.

"I'll take her." Isaac says.

"Nope, you are already failing my chemistry class, we do not need you missing anymore time doing something else. Stiles, you take her." The teacher says.

Stiles gently takes my hand and leads me out of the classroom, trying to make sure I do not bump into any chairs or tables. We walk down the hallway and I spot Jake hand in hand with that Erica girl, smiling and laughing with each other. Stiles and I watch in silence. Erica leans in and kisses Jake on the lips.

"Jake?" I immediate ask before he could react, but it comes out as a croak instead of a question.

When he see's me, his eyes widen. He gives me that oh-so familiar look of guilt and regret. I can't fully process what is going on, but I know for a fact that my heart has already sunk to the bottom of my stomach. He attempts to walk up to me but Stiles gets in between the both of us, while still holding my hand.

"Hey, back up." He says.

"And who are you and why are you holding my girlfriend's hand?" Jake asks, in a challenging tone.

"Oh wouldn't you like to know ,you cheating bastard."

"Stiles... Please just take me to the nurse, I don't want to deal with this." I mumbled.

Stiles takes me into the nurses offices and sits down in the waiting area with me. My head is feeling a little bit better now and my vision is clearing a bit.

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