Bad meets Evil (Teen Wolf)

Chapter 9

"Seriously.!?! If I didn't know any better I would've thought you had a crush on me." I said crossing my arms over my chest.

They gave me a questioning look nodding to my appearance. I probably looked a mess. My make up probably smeared off by now. My hair thrown up in some odd way. Wearing clothes that was 5x too big. I most likely looked homeless.

"Don't ask." I said rolling my eyes walking to the driver side of my car.

Wait how did my car even get here.?? How did I get here.?? Whatever I'm just gunna have to ask Scott later.

Shaking my head I opened the door to get in my car until I was stopped by a hand on my wrist.

"Are you alright.??" They asked. Their eyes scanning over my face.

"Never better." I replied. Pulling my arm out of their grip. I went to close my door but it was stopped. I looked up.

"Are you sure.??"

"I said I was fine." I gritted. They backed off putting their hands up in surrender.

I slammed my door shut and peeled out of the parking lot.

Ugh. Seriously.

I pulled up to my apartment complex parking in my usual parking spot.

I stepped out of my car trying to hold these massive sweatpants up. I walked up to my apartment. I turned to see that old lady sitting on her porch. Seriously lady. Do you know what time it is. I smiled sweetly at her. She in return gave me a dirty look shaking her head. Well fuck you too then. I pushed my apartment door open, kicking it closed once I walked in throwing my keys on to the table. Not bothering to walk all the way to my room I laid my fat ass on the couch hoping to catch some sleep before the full moon.

*Beep*

*Beep*

*Beep*

I groaned waking up to the annoying sound of my phone. Seriously can I get a break. I groaned getting up brushing my so called mane out of my face. I grabbed my phone off the table checking the time not bothering to check my missed calls or texts. Welp I gotta start my day sometime. I went in to my room grabbing whatever out of my closet and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. I got out feeling refreshed. Running my hands through my damped wavy hair. I grabbed my keys and phone off the table. Lets go see what Stiles and Scott are doing.

I arrived at the school in a matter of minutes. Maybe to the fact I may or may not have sped through the city. I got out of my car and headed towards the lacrosse field. I got to the field and didn't see them. I saw some random kid walking out towards the field. I whistled to get the kids attention. Oh yea. I'm a girl that can whistle. Pretty bad ass riight.

"Hey come here." I called to the kid.

He turned and jogged my way.

"Do you know where McCall or Stilinski is.??" I asked putting on a sweet smile.

"Why would a fine girl like yourself be looking for those dorks when I'm standing right here." He said all cocky. Yep I should've known.

"Oh really." I said seductively running my hand up his chest with a smirk playing on my lips.

I grabbed him by the neck of his jersey slamming him against the bleachers.

"Don't make me ask again." I said narrowing my eyes at him.

"T-Their in t-the locker room." He stuttered scared shitless.

"Good boy." I said patting him on the head.