Chapter 1

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(Based off 1x01 "Wolf Moon")


Alex's POV


The first day of school was tomorrow, of course I wasn't particularly excited. Except for one reason maybe, cheerleading try outs. Tomorrow is the first day of my sophomore year, and you're not allowed to try out to be a cheerleader for the Beacon Hills lacrosse team as a freshman. 

I remember going to all of my twin brother's, Scott, lacrosse games last year. I would watch the cheerleaders and they always looked like they were having a lot of fun and to be honest, I just wanted one of the uniforms. I never had to worry about missing Scott play while watching them, he sucked so he was always sitting on the bench with Stiles. Yet, my mom Melissa dragged me along every time anyway no matter how much I protested.

I was practicing one of the cheer routines in my room to make sure I was more than ready for try outs tomorrow when I heard a loud banging noise that sounded like it came from outside my house.

I walk down the hall to my brother's room and stood in the doorway as he looked out the window.

"Did you hear that?" I asked him. 

"Yeah stay here," he said as he grabbed his baseball bat, "I'll go see what it is." 

"Scott I really don't think the bat is necessary, It's probably just the wind." I laughed. 

He just looked me in the eye and sighed, "What so I can't be cautious?" 

I moved aside so he could leave his room and watched as he jogged down the stairs.

I mentioned we were twins, not identical though. We actually look nothing alike. You could say he got more of the Delgato side of the family and I got more McCall.  I started walking back to my room when I heard what sounded like two pairs of voices screaming and I ran to the edge of the stairs. 

"Scott, you okay?" I yelled to him worriedly.

"Everything's fine it's just Stiles."  I laughed when I heard the name, of course that dork of a kid wouldn't knock on the door like a normal human.

Stiles and Scott.

Two names that just went together, they had always been best friends. That being said, I had known stiles my whole life too since he practically lived at my house. We were friends too, I mean not close or anything but definitely cared about each other because we had one person in common, Scott.  He's the dumbest smart person I've ever met. I think he's adorable though. So yes, I have a little crush you could say, on my brother's best friend. Although it's always just remained a crush considering how many times I hear the name, "Lydia Martin" leave his mouth. I'll never understand his obsession though, she's honestly such a b!tch and she has a boyfriend, Jackson, anyway. And he's just an ass, a hot ass, but still an ass.  Stiles will never stop liking Lydia, and maybe it's better that way. Nothing could ever really happen between us considering I'm Scott's sister, and the fact that he doesn't like me anyway. 

I watched from my window as they moved further away from my house, Stiles frantically moving his arms while explaining something my brother.  So I went to bed, I needed a good nights rest if I wanted to be on the squad.

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My alarm went off very Loudly on the little table I had next to my bed. On any usual day, I'd hit snooze about seven times. But today I hopped right out of bed and got dressed. I wore my black short dress, with slight waves at the bottom and a light green jacket. (PICTURE UP TOP) I left my hair the natural waves but slightly hair sprayed it so it wouldn't go frizzy through the day.

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