new girl
Stiles' POV
My elbow was on the desk, bringing my hand up then closing it into a fist, placing my chin on it. I let out a sigh, tapping my pen against the desk as the English teacher stood there, discussing something.
It's the first day of classes once again and I don't know what to feel plus I haven't been able to sleep that much for the fact that me and Scott have roamed around the Beacon Hills Preserve but I ended up being caught by my father, who is the sheriff in this town.
Scott was left all alone in the woods and just a while ago, he was claiming that a wolf bit him.
Crazy, right?
"Stiles," I turned my head to look at my best friend, raising my eyebrow at him.
"What?" I whispered, thinking that he hasn't heard me but he opened his mouth, indicating that he was about to speak and clearly meant that he heard me.
"Do you have an extra pen?"
I nodded, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Then, get it out. Offer it to the new girl."
I was about to question him but I was cut off by the principal who walked in along with two new girls.
"Students, meet these two new students, Allison Argent and Y/N Y/L/N."
I felt my eyes follow Y/N as she began heading towards my way. I gulped nervously, looking around as she has gotten closer, ending up to sit behind me.
She's so beautiful.
I felt my palms sweating. I glanced at Scott who nodded his head to me, his eyes on my extra pen.
I was confused, not knowing what to do until he, himself, offered his pen to Allison, smiling brightly at her.
Oh, I get it.
I turned around slightly, holding my extra pen as I looked over to Y/N who was looking at the window until she snapped her head towards me, confusion then relief evident on her face.
"Thank you–" She grabbed the pen from me, smiling sheepishly, "How did you know that I don't have a pen?"
I glanced at Scott who was now paying attention to his blank notebook, then back at Y/N.
I shrugged, smiling, "Lucky guess."
"Mr. Stilinski!" I jumped in my seat, eyes widening as I caught sight of our English teacher glaring at me.
"I expect you to pay attention to what I'm discussing, or else you would like a detention on the first day of school."
I slumped against the chair, grumbling as he practically ruined my chances of getting to know her more.
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"Stilinski!" I heard someone call me as I got out of the classroom.
I spun around only to be met by Y/N who happened to bump into me, not expecting me to turn around so soon. She staggered a few steps backward, about to fall but I wrapped my arms around her waist, catching her before she falls.
"Oh wow, thanks." She said
I grinned, noticing her red cheeks. I placed my arms back to my sides, "No problem."
She was looking at the ground with a sheepish look then brought her hand up, grasping the pen I own.
"Your pen–"
"It's okay, you can keep it." I said, smiling
She looked up, smiling at me, "Thank you– You know, I still don't know your first name."
"Oh– I go by Stiles." She raised her eyebrow like everybody does when I introduce myself to them.
"It's a nickname."
She parted her lips, nodding as realization came onto her.
Then we heard the bell ring, indicating that we should go to our next class.
"Well, I better get going–"
"Do you want to sit with us at lunch?" I asked, fiddling with my fingers as I waited for her to answer.
Honestly, I was expecting her to reject the offer because why would a pretty girl like her sit with me and Scott at lunch?
But I was surprised when she agreed, "Yeah, sure. I'll see you later, Stiles." She said before walking away, towards her next class.
I was standing there, in the hallway with a grin on my face before raising my fist to the air, silently cheering but jerked to the side as I heard a familiar whistle.
"Stilinski! Go to class!" Coach said rather loudly, blowing his whistle once again while I rushed to my next class.
Damn it, Coach.
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I'm sorry for not putting a gif! I'm only on my phone and I was rushing this to publish it already because I haven't updated this imagines book.
But anyways, did you guys like it? I hope so and I hope you'll have a great day. Lots of love.
-alisha
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