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newt hated starting new schools, everyone there could suck his ass. beacon hills was different, though. he could feel it. there were others here, like him. he could see which were supernatural, it was a sixth sense. even though he didn't know what scott looked like, he would find him.

newt opened his locker and stuffed stupid textbooks inside. he had chemistry first, he walked around casually until he found the class, he was ten minutes late.

"i'm newt, the new kid. i'm late, well, because i couldn't find this class." he said as he interrupted the class. everyone stared at him and he made his way to a seat in the back. As the teacher ignored him and carried on with class, he turned to the boy to his right. "hey, you're cute." he saw the boy blush. "anyway, do you know a scott mccall?"

"y-yeah, he's my best friend." he stuttered. newt just said he was cute, but now that he really saw his face, he was really cute.

"fabulous. what's your name?"

"stiles stilinski." he smiled.

"great. i'm newton rece, call me newt."

"cool name"

"thanks, i picked it myself." stiles gave him a weird look. "know where i can find scott?"

"he's in math right now." he replied hesitantly.

"cool, what room would that be?"

"um, 107, why?"

newt gave him a sincere smile, got up, and walked out of the classroom. leaving behind his books. he soon found room 107 and he barged in.

"may i help you?" the teacher rolled his eyes.

"yes the office sent me to get scott mccall!" newt politely said. the teacher motioned scott out so he could get on with his lecture. scott picked his books up and walked out with newt.

"hey are you new? i haven't-" before scott could finish, newt grabbed his arm and threw him in the bathroom. he locked the door so no one could get in. scott jumped up and looked confused.

"sorry, i should introduce myself. i'm newt." he gave a quick smile and then pushed scott back to the ground. "now listen to me-" he got cut off by a phone buzz. scott furrowed his eyebrows and pulled out his phone. newt snatched it real quick. "hm, a text from stiles. 'some new kid was asking about you, he might be coming for you right now.' a little too late." newt threw his phone at the ground.

"who are you? what do you want?"

newt opened his mouth, then considered his words for a while. "i want to be friends." newt gave a genuine smile.

"look man, i don't know if that's a good idea." scott stood up straighter.

"i suppose you're right, we got off on the wrong foot. i apologize, i am very bad with new people. hi, i'm newton rece, just moved here." newt stuck out his hand. scott slowly grabbed it but gave a firm grip.

"scott mccall. why were you looking for me?" scott said, still hesitant about this whole interaction. newt smirked.

"you're a true alpha. who isn't looking for you?" scott narrowed his eyes.

"what are you?" he asked suddenly.

newt started towards the door and unlocked it. "that's for me to know, and for you to dot dot dot. see you around mccall." newt waved his fingers and swung open the door. coincidently, stiles was just about to go in. "hey, pretty boy." newt smiled and moved to let him in.

scott saw stiles blush at that comment. "oh no, not him, he's trouble." he shook his head.

"i like trouble." stiles' eyes stayed on newt as he walked away. he turned his gaze back to scott. "now what the hell happened?"

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