" Hi I'm Stiles I guess we're partners for this class " Stiles says to me.
" I-I-I g-g-guess " I stutter.
" You okay? " He asks. I nod. I run away, to my locker.
" That was weird " Stiles says.
" Dude she smelt like she was terrified " Scott say...
I go to school the next morning. Stiles likes me? Or liked me?! It doesn't make since. So is that why void came after me?! Is that why he said all those things he said that night?! Uh!!!!
" Mommy are you okay? " Noah asks me.
" Yeah sweetie I'm fine " I say.
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" Okay " he hums. I chuckle at him. Once we reach the school, I walk him to his new class.
" Hi you must be Y/N! " A woman says excited.
" Yes I am " I say. Noah comes behind me being nervous. " Noah it's okay. I will see you after school okay " I add. He nods.
" If anything happens. I will text you. Mr. McKey gave me your number " she says. I nod. Noah walks in, and I see 2 or 3 other kids. Probably the only student that has a kid. I go to my locker, and put my things in there. There is a tap on my shoulder.
" Hi " The boy says.
" Hi " I say. " Do you need help? " I ask.
" Yeah I actually do. I'm new, and I'm trying to find this locker " he chuckles.
" 1087. Oh yeah that is right there " I say pointing from the locker across from me.
" Thank you " he says.
" You're welcome " I say.
" I'm Liam " he says.
" Y/N " I say back to him.
" That's a beautiful name " he says.
" Thanks " I say grabbing my phone. Lydia's calling me. Why is she calling me? " I should take this " I say.
" Yeah totally. " He says.
" Lydia why are you calling me? " I ask.
" Scott! What are you going to say?! Hey Y/N I think I know who the father is to your 2 year old son! " Stiles asks.
" She needs to know we know " he says.
" But your saying it's me! " Stiles screams. I hang up the phone.
" Do you need anymore help? " I ask Liam.
" Yeah, um I need to talk to the coach about lacrosse tryouts " he says.
" Oh I can help you follow me " I say. A smile is brought onto his face. " Coach! " I scream.
" Y/N! That's my girl! " He says hugging me.
" Hi coach. So coach this is Liam, he's new and he wants to try out for lacrosse " I say.
" Seriously? " He asks. Liam nods his head.
" What's your last name son? " Coach asks.
" Dunbar " he says.
" Okay Dunbar. After school, get ready " coach says.
" Bye coach " I say to Finstock.
" Bye Y/N " he says back to me.
" You'll get the hand on this school. I'll cheer you on at lacrosse tryouts " I say.
" Seriously?! " He asks, becoming more excited.
" Yeah totally " I chuckle. I look down the hall to see Scott. " I should go, but see you around. Good luck also " I say to him.
He grins. " Thank you " he says. I go the opposite way of Scott, into my first class for the day. Which they're in that class, but I just can avoid talking to them. Scott and Stiles walking into the room. Stiles looks like he was just told something that would change his life.
" Today we have a pop quiz good luck. Hope you don't fail! " The teacher says. The class groans, as he beings to hand out the pop quizzes. Of course I know this stuff I should be fine.
The class is becoming more boring from the minute. Why do we have a pop quiz the 2nd day of school?! Like?! What the?! We haven't even learned anything.
At the end of the class, half of the class is still testing. I pick up my things, and turn in my paper. I go to my locker, and get out my stuff for my next class. " There was a voicemail! " Someone screams. I shake it off, and get my book from my locker. " So you're saying she has heard the voicemail? " He asks. It's Stiles. Of course it's Stiles. He's probably talking to Scott.
" I don't know okay " Scott says back.
" Well we need to find out! " Stiles says. I yawn, and I turn around to see Scott and Stiles in front of me.
" Hey guys " I say still nervous and scared around Stiles. It's just like he's void it's just all confusing. I don't know what to think about it. It's just weird.
" Did you receive any messages last night? " Scott asks.
" Yeah why? " I ask.
" A text? " He asks.
" Yeah why? " I ask.
" What about a voicemail? " He asks.
" Yeah why? " I ask.
" We're were just wondering. " Stiles says.
" Okay you weirdos. " I groan. I look down the hall to see Corey and Mason talking to Liam.
" So Noah is your son? " Scott asks.
" No he's my brother. " I say what a liar, but I have to make them believe that Stiles isn't the father so say I'm not the mother.
" But we asked you if he was yours. " Stiles says.
" I didn't mean it like that sorry. " I tell them. " I need to get to my class. " I add.
" Wait! " Stiles says.
" Yes? " I ask.
" Um, freshman year did someone scare you? " He asks.
" I was scared all the time, hello I was a scary cat back in the day. Why? " I ask. " This one time a boy said to me. 'Princess in the future we'll truly meet, and you'll look at me with fear. I'm glad bringing chaoes even after I'm gone'. Yeah I thought it was weird. " I add.
" Are you serious? " Scott asks.
" COREY NO! " Stiles screams taking me away. Nice job Corey. Corey drops me off.
" Thank you, you are a life saver. " I tell him giving him a hug.
" What are siblings for? " He asks.
" Love you bro. " I tell him.
" Love you too " he says with a kiss on the cheek.
After school I am sitting in the bleachers. The boys' are looking pretty good this year. " Y/L/N! " Coach screams.
" Yes? " I ask.
" Throw the ball from where you're standing! " He screams. I get the ball, and throw it into the goal. The boys' jaws drop.
" CLOSE YOUR MOUTHS THERE ARE GOING TO BE BUGS IN THEM! " I laugh.
