Derek sat at his desk talking to Scott. "What are we doing at practice tonight?" Scott asked. Both of them were on the lacrosse team while Derek was the team captain.
The two were supposed to be working on their history project but were not at the moment. Their attention was pulled from the conversation as the door to the classroom squeaked open. In walked the one and only Stiles Stilinski.
He was quiet, always sat in the same spot, never talked to anyone. Everyone knew what his name was. I mean you had to, he was the Sheriff's son. He handed a slip of paper to the teacher, who in return handed him a packet for the project. Quickly he made his way to his seat that had been left vacant even in his absence.
"Have you ever talked to him?" Scott asked Derek looking at Stiles as he began to work on his project alone. They were given the option to do it with a partner but Stiles never worked with a partner.
"To Stiles?" Derek questioned, "I don't think he talks to anyone." At this time the bell rang signaling the end of the school day. The two quickly made their way to the locker room.
"Isaac," Scott yelled running at his friend.
Isaac stood up at the yell of his name, resulting in him banging the back of his head on his locker, "Scott, I just saw you less than an hour ago." He leaned over lightly kissing Scott.
"But I missed you," Scott whined.
"Alright lovebirds, break it up you both have to get ready for practice," Derek laughed stepping in between the two quarreling teenagers.
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Rexford (Teen Wolf | Sterek)
FanfictionHe was quiet, always sat in the same spot, never talked to anyone. Everyone knew what his name was. I mean you had to, he was the Sheriff's son. But what people didn't know was this kid would be the one to save them all in the end.