Stiles Stilinski Imagines

The New Girl

I groan as soon as I step out of the car and look at my new school. My brother, Liam, follows. I've heard weird crap happens here at this very school.

   "Have a good first day!" My mom says with a wide smile.

  I turn and slightly glare at her. "It's school. It's never good." She rolls her eyes and drives off, leaving Liam and I to go get our schedules from the office.

•••

  I just got my schedule from the office and Liam found Mason, his best friend who is helping him around and I am now looking for my locker.

  "Two forty-three... Two forty-four..." I say as I count down every locker number I pass by. "Finally. Two forty-five."

   I try my combination but the locker doesn't open. I try again and have no luck. "Today's already going great." I mutter sarcastically to myself.

   "Need help?" I hear a voice say from behind me. I jump and put my hand over my heart. I turn and see a boy (a cute boy to be more specific), with brown hair and hazel eyes.

  "Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." He smiles softly.

  "It's okay." I brush my hair behind my ear. "And yes. I do need help."

  I tell him my combo and he easily opens my locker. "What? I've tried that!"

  He laughs. "You just have to get used to it. The lockers here are really crappy, kind of like our teachers." I smile. He then quickly holds out his hand. "I'm Stiles."

   I shake his hand. "Y/n. Stiles is a weird name. I like it." The corners of his mouth upturn.

   "So, what's your first class?" He asks.

   I unfold my schedule. "Umm... Biology."

  "Nice. I can walk you there if you want." He kindly says.

   "Yes please." He laughs and we walk towards my class.

•••

   So far, today has been a breeze. People are really nice but I hate it when every single teacher has to introduce me to the class.

  It's fourth period now and I have economics.

  I slowly enter the room so the teacher won't see me. I look and spot a seat next to a familiar boy.

  Stiles looks up and catches my eye. He smiles at me and motions me to sit next to him.

  As soon as I sit, he starts introducing me to a guy with olive skin and dark hair. Also, a slightly crooked jaw.

  "This is Scott. My brother from anotha motha." He pats Scotts shoulder and grins widely.

  Scott greets me, ignoring Stiles (he must be used to this), and I greet him as well.

   Class starts and the teacher seems not to notice me and starts babbling off about some kind of movie.

  Stiles leans over. "He does this a lot." He whispers. "He's the coach of the lacrosse team and every year for the championship game, he recites lines from Independence Day."

  "You're on the lacrosse team?" I question and he nods with a slight grin. "So is my brother."

  "Are you going to watch try-outs?" He asks.

  "Probably." I say after thinking.

  "Cool."

  "Stilinski!" I slightly jump and look towards the front of the room.

  "Stop talking!" The teacher shouts.

  "Yes, Coach." Then he goes back to 'teaching' without even noticing me.

  "Stiles Stilinski?" I ask quietly.

   "It's actually Me-"

   "Stilinski!"

   "Sorry, Coach."

•••

   "Lydia, y/n. y/n, Lydia." Stiles says as we sit down at a table, pointing to a very pretty, strawberry blonde-haired girl. And yes, he asked if I wanted to sit with them.

  I wave to the girl named Lydia and she does so back, smiling and revealing dimples that make her like five times prettier.

  "That's Malia." He points to a brunette. "And that's Kira." He points to another brunette.

  "So, where are you from?" Lydia asks.

  "Here. I just transferred schools so I can come with my brother." I answer quietly.

  "Who's your brother?" She asks as she steals a fry from Scott's plate.

  "Liam Dunbar, he's trying out for the lacrosse team today."

  "She might come to try-outs so be nice." Stiles says, mostly saying it to Malia. She glares at him.

  The conversation continues and the group just asks me questions about myself or my brother.

•••

Wooh! I'm back and thought of this idea. It sounds like a full book but it's going to have 2 parts probably. I honestly thought it would be adorable if Liam had a big sister so there you go. More is coming so vote, comment, request, blah blah blah.
~Hails:)