The school bell rang and that was our cue to get to first period. "Ara, what class do you have?" Stiles asked snatching my schedule from my hands. "Math! You're with me, Lydia, and Isaac," he said nudging my side as he said, 'Isaac'. I gave him a look and he backed away. I then sighed.
We walked down two hallways to get to room 304 for Math Class. Stiles took a seat with Lydia and then winked at me and I chuckled nervously back at him.
"Do you want to?" Isaac asked me pointing to the two seats in the far back of the class. I nodded my headed and walked over and sat down as he sat down beside me.
The lesson was exhausting and painful to go through. We started with Trigonometry; numbers, letters... mix them up together, they are not my thing. Only one hour of this living hell to go through...
The bell woke me up from my daydream. I stuttered with my actions then collected my books and bags and then headed out the class. I grabbed my schedule and realized I had English next.
"What do you have next?" Isaac asked me.
"English," I mumbled and he nodded. He then grabbed my hand and led me down the halls, then up the stairs and down another hall and we arrived.
"It's tricky getting here," he said and chuckled. I gazed at him. It seemed to be the only thing that I was doing today.
"Well, have fun Ara. See you later," he said and then slipped out of my fingers and left down the hallway. I walked into the classroom, and took a seat at the back of the classroom. I whipped out my notebook and pen, and jotted down the notes, my mind travelling somewhere into literature.
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Lahey, Be Mine
FanfictionAfter her parents' death due to a car accident, 16-year-old Arabella moves to California. Living with her childhood friend, Stiles Stilinski, she discovers a fascinating aspect of the world in Beacon Hills. Teen romance, super-natural, and more, exp...