Magic Bullet

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(Based off 1x04 "Magic Bullet")

My alarm went off at the normal time of 6:15, although, I developed back the habit of pressing the snooze button 8292 times so I didn't actually become conscious until around 6:50.

I got dressed in a light blue sweater and placed my white vest over the top, zipping it up Half-way. Then I decided on plain black leggings, and long white lace socks so the top of them would show out my black boots.

I quickly grabbed a protein bar since I was running late and stepped into my car shoving half of it into my mouth. Honestly so blessed that my moms work gave her a bonus and she was able to buy a new car, letting me take over her old one since Scott insisted on riding his bike still.

Speaking of, I didn't see him at all this morning and when I walked into the garage his bike was already missing.
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*changing POV here don't get confused*

Considering the awful habits she has for waking up on time, or not at all. Y/n showed up about 5 minutes late. Least to say Mr. Harris was not very pleased at all.

I quickly took my seat next to Stiles who was sitting behind Scott. Soon after I sat down Mr.Harris started handing back our most recent tests, I was pretty nervous to get mine back, and I don't think I was being very subtle about it because Stiles seemed to notice.

"I think you can calm down a little, we both know you probably aced that test." He leaned towards me so I could hear him.

It took me a second to realize he was speaking to me before I said,
"What?"

He just laughed, "your leg hasn't stopped shaking you sat down."

I looked down at my own leg to see that he was right, I hadn't even noticed. Mr. Harris FINALLY placed my text down and I was hella pleased to see an A written in red ink with a bright red circle around it. My leg stopped shaking.

He then went down the next row and handed Scott his, his D written in the same red ink and surrounded by the same bright red circle. I was about to say something before Stiles beat me to it.

"Dude you need to study more." To which Scott pretty much just gave Stiles a death glare.

"That was a joke," Stiles continued, "Scott, it's one test. You're gonna make it up. Do you want help studying?"

"Scott I can help you later tonight after both our practices if you want." I offered, wanting some quality time with him due to recent events lately.

"Thanks but no thanks, y/n," I tried to hide my disappointment as he continued talking, "im studying with Allison after school today."

"That's my boy!" Stiles patted his best friend on the back.

"We're just studying." Scott added turning around to face Stiles.

"Uh, no you're not." I said before Stiles could cut me off again. Scott now had his attention on me.

"I'm not?" He questioned.

Stiles and I just exchanged glances and smirks towards Scott's innocence.

"What!" He pried at us, we just continued to ignore him.
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Again, running late to my next class. Passing period had already ended and I still needed to go to my locker. This was just not my day I guess, and it wasn't even Monday.

I was walking in the direction of my locker rummaging through my bag to make sure I didn't forget my glasses when I saw Jackson still at his locker, he wasn't alone though. Was that Derek Hale?
Didn't he graduate a few years before? I mean curiosity kills the cat right? However, satisfaction brought it back. So I let my curiosity get the best of me and I hid around the corner to eaves drop, one tardy wouldn't kill me anyway.

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