My Anchor |A Teen Wolf Fanfiction|

|Chapter 2|

[Hayes POV]

I had the same first period as Tyler but I had a meeting with the counselor about some extra curricular activities.

I hear the bell ring and sit waiting patiently for the counselor.

" Bonjour Ms. Johnson" the counselor says walking in.

"Um. Bonjour." I replied back.

" You wanted to talk about the activities right?"

" Yea I did" I smile at her.

" well we have a few sports and some clubs i'll give you a list and a pass back to class" she replies

" thank you very much" I take the papers and head to my class.

I walk into the room and all eyes are on me.

The teacher Mr. Harris stops me.

"Why were you late." He asks

"I had to talk with the counselor sorry here's my pass" I hand him my pass and find a seat near my sister.

"Hey" I smile at her and she smiles back then drifts off.

Half way through the lesson i notice she's still not paying attention I tap her shoulder and she looks at me startled.

"You good?" I asked her.

"Yea there is just something on my mind. Sorry I'll tell you about it later" she smiles and starts paying attention.

I turn back to Mr. Harris and start scribbling the notes that he wrote on the board.

"So the basic atomic structure is as follows." Mr. Harris exclaimed. " The charge of a Proton is a positive charge. The charge of an Electron is a negative charge. The charge of a Neutron is 0 or a neutral charge."

I continued writing the notes that were on the board when I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see a kid with a buzzcut looking at me.

"Can I help you?" I asked him.

"Um, yeah, Can I borrow a pencil please?" he asked me. I nodded my head and opened up my book bag to find a pencil. I found one at the bottom of my bag and handed it to him.

"Thanks." he said, taking the pencil from me.

"Excuse me Stilinski." Mr. Harris replied. "What seems to be more important than taking notes right now?"

"Getting a pencil so I can take your notes." Stiles replied.

"Stilinski, don't make me give you detention for the rest of your high school career." Mr. Harris said.

"Can you do that?" the boy named Stilinski exclaimed.

Mr. Harris gave him a dirty glare. I laughed.

"Your name is Stilinski?" I asked him.

" No, that's my last name. I go by Stiles." Stiles replied.

"What's your first name?" I asked him.

"It's M....." Stiles said before he was interrupted by Mr. Harris again.

"Stilinski, See you at three." Mr. Harris yelled.

I mouthed sorry to him.

"It's cool." He said. "He doesn't like me."

I laughed before turning around. 

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Baby Stiles has just arrived and has just received detention:) Hope you enjoyed this chapter!