(made this in middle school, WARNING FOR ALL CRINGE) i will be editing so it won't be ass cringey
Juliet McCall is the youngest of the family. The baby of course. She's been hell and back in these times with her twin brother Scott McCall and her be...
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In the morning
Juliet woke up with the biggest headache, she new she couldn't miss school, her mom will kill her so she got herself ready to go to school. She promised if it got worse, yes go home. She patched herself up in the bathroom, the bleed on her head stopped she and headed out the door. Scott was still sleeping and she didn't want to be late because of him so she rode her skateboard all the way to school.
"Juliet, is it hot or is it you?" many guys, mostly Jacksons jackasses of friends, called her that as she walked past the group to meet with Stiles and Scott, who surprisedly made it to school before her.
In high school, they like to pick on Scott, which also meant picking on the little sister, trying to flirt with her because they love to see him get mad and do nothing about it. Juliet hated it, always pretended it didn't bother her. At this point she was just annoyed. Juliet blanked out, spaced out, which involved her bumping into someone and she flew off her board, rolling onto the ground.
"I'm so sorry!" The same guy she crashed into ran towards her.
"It's fine, I didn't see you there." He helped her up. "Juliet McCall."
"Demetri Hastings." He had to be new. She has never seen anyone was good looking here in Beacon Hills. She's knows. "I'm new here." There you go.
"Nice to meet you Demetri, welcome to Beacon Hills." She saw another guy walked towards them. He hands her back her board.
"Well well, the names Isaiah." The guy shook hands with Juliet. His hands were icy cold, pale skin and he had light honey eyes. "What happened here?" He touched her bandaged arm.
"It's a scratch." She covered her arm with her hand.
"Don't mind him." Demetri pushed his brother away.
"You guys family?" She asked.
"Yes we are." They smiled. She nodded her head. "Brothers."
"Once again, I'm sorry." Juliet walked away, giving them a little smile and a awkward nod and went inside the school. She saw Stiles walk besides her, now standing next to her locker.
"Let me see it." She showed him the bandage. Some blood peaked through.
"It was a wolf or something. Scott said last night, same thing happened to him happened to me."
"There are no wolves in California, Juliet." She opened her locker and started grabbing the textbooks she needed.
"Well there is now. And I was bit from it. Stiles I'm telling you as a friend and because I love you, your fly is down." He looked up and down and then he zipped it up. She closes her locker.
