Please, Stay || Teen Wolf Fanfiction

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     I wiggled my hands and took a deep breathe. Inhale and exhale. I whispered to myself as I entered "Beacon Hills High" for the first time. My family and I just moved to Beacon Hills, California from Lawton, Oklahoma my father is in the military so we move a lot, but this time we are staying here permanently even if my dad is stationed somewhere else my brothers and I stay. "This is the best thing that has happened here since the birth of lydia Marin. Hey lydia! You look like you're going to ignore me... again" Said a skinny brunette Male. He is kinda cute.

Hi, I'm liv Adams I just moved here from Oklahoma.  I was wondering if you two can give me tour. I asked the skinny brunette Male and his friend who is very tan with dark brown almost black hair. "Ye-yeah s-sure I'm Stiles. Stilinski. Stiles Stilinski." The Skinny brunette Male said clearly you can tell how akward he was, like me. "I'm Scott MCcall." The other boy said shaking my hand.

And that is the Spanish classroom. Scott said finishing up the tour. "Well thank you guys so much for this tour you guys are absolutely amazing. It's hard to fit in. Well. I move everywhere so it's hard to make friends if you know you're going to lose them". I told the boys truthfully I know I just met then like 30 minutes ago but they have a warm vibe where it feels like I know them forever and that I could tell them everything.
"If you don't mind Me asking, why do you move a lot" Stiles asked me in curiosity. "Military family." I responded. "Ohhh that's cool. Well not that you have to move everywhere but that you are related to someone in the miltary." Stiles said. "Yeah my dads pretty awesome" I said with a laughing tone. "Well my dad is the sheriff of Beacon Hills and my mom passed away about ten years ago and I'm an only child." Stiles told me with truth and little hurt. I can tell he misses his mom. "My mother and father divorced when I was about 12 but my father is a dumbass alcoholic who works for the FBI." Scott said sternly and anger towards his father. "Wow that sucks. I'm sorry guys." I said with a lot of emotion. "I never met my mother my dad got her pregnant with me she left. See I live with three older brothers but they have a different mother from me. She died from a wolf attack when I was five." I told the boys as the bell rang for class.