Dear Juliet | S. Stilinski (editing)

Muted

Its lacrosse try outs and I was kinda pumped about it. This year I want to better, you know. I really hope Scott is still the team captain and also hoping nobody stealing his thunder. Scott, Stiles and I walked out of the locker room and into the field. We were talking about Scott being Team captain.

"Of course you're still the team captain. You got your grades up just like Coach told you to, right?" I said to Scott as we made our way next to the bleachers.

"Yeah, but he never told me I was back on the team. He just told me to show up at tryouts today."

"We got bigger things to deal with anyway. Did you tell Argent yet?" Stiles telling Scott, he was talking about Kate being alive.

"Ah. I texted him but he didn't get back to me."

"You told him his sister Kate came back from the dead over a text?"

"I didn't have the money to call France."

"Yeah, you think you got money problems? Try paying for an MRI and a visit to Eichen House." Stile sighed. I felt bad for him, he doesn't deserve this.

"Another notice?" I asked.

"Yeah, this one said, "Final." Now, what the hell are we even doing here anyway? We got like a 117 million problems and worrying about our status on the lacrosse team is not one of them."

"It is now." we looked at the lacrosse players and one player stood out. He was making every shot, making our jaws drop.

"Who the hell is that?" Stiles yelled out.

"Okay, maybe we should just practice a little bit." I said and everyone nodded. Later on, i got dressed and got to my next class, math. As I was walking in, Malia was turning back. I grabbed her shoulders and into the class again.

"I hate math. It's pointless." Malia told me and we sat on our desk.

"It's school. School is important, and math is essential." I told her.

"To what?"

"Knowing how much to tip at restaurants." Stiles said as he came in the conversation. Lydia rolled her eyes and looked at Stiles and then at Malia.

"And other less important things like medicine, economics, engineering..." Lydia pointed out.

"Tipping." Stiles whispers as he sat down. I shook my head.

"All right, volunteers to the board. Lydia, Diego, Malia" Ms. Flemming told the three students. Malia was scared.

"Um... I didn't volunteer." She said to our teacher.

"You did now. To the board." Malia turned back at me and i smiled at her. She growled just as she stood up and went to the board.

"thats progress." I said to myself, talking down the notes. When class ended, Stiles and I went after Kira and Scott. Stiles was telling them about this axe murder that killed a whole family.

"An axe murderer?" Kira questioned as we walked to Scotts locker.

"A family murdering axe murderer." Why would someone want a family killed?

"We already heard about it." I said to Stiles.

"Wait. What? You did? How?"

"I was examining the bodies last night." I told him.

"My mom called me. She knew we'd see it on the news." Scott also told him.

"Perfect. Let's go." Stiles said as he was leaving the school, he turns back to see us three standing there.