'Be quiet!' The teacher was trying to hold down the kids, as I walked in. Seeing a class messing around, talking, yelling and giving each other notes, made me smile. Quietly, the principal cleared his throat. The teacher, I guess somewhere in the 35-40, hit the desk with his hand, and immediately the girls and boys sat down as fast as possible. Not a teacher to mess with, I thought. Only when the principal cleared his throat again, the guy turned to us.
'Oh, excuse me. Class, this is-' said he, while he walked towards us.
'What's your name?' He whispered.
'I'm Laura. Laura Hillyard.'
'Well, Laura, I'm coach Finstock, and this is Chemistry.' The principal gave him a nod and walked out again, leaving me behind, still standing in the door opening.
'You can sit-' He stared into the class room, trying to find a vacant seat for me.
'Right there. Next to Mister Stilinski.' The way he said Stilinski, was a way I could notice he wasn't really keen on him. Well, I surely was gonna be keen on him, because his smile already made me feel like it.
'Hi. I'm Stiles.'
'Stiles.. Stilinski?'
'Yeah. That's my name.' He smiles like he is proud of it, having almost same like names.
'O-okay.' I sit down, kind of confused about him, but still giggling.
'I'm Scott.' Another boy, called Scott I guess, leans to me from my left.
'Oh, hi.' I smile, and he smiles back. He has brown eyes, almost like puppy eyes, hair like he hasn't been to the barber in a while, but it's cute.
'So you'r-' he got cut off by Coach Finstock, making his way to us, looking very angry.
'Mister McCall, Mister Stilinski, shut your mouth! The next time you'll both get a bad grade for chemistry! And to look at how you are this year, Mister McCall,' saying McCall extra sharp,
'you're not doing very good!' he says, still standing between me and Stiles. For a few minutes, he stared at Scott and Stiles.
'And Laura, seeming you just got here, I need to show you the good things of the school,' he softened his voice,
'but that doesn't mean you can't go around mess up my classes!' The bell ringed, saving me from my first class. I grabbed my backpack, put my books in it, and walked to the hallway.
'Wait, Laura!' Stiles stumbled over to me, almost falling over someone's bag and kicking someone in her face, to end up facing me.
'Scott and I,' Scott poked Stiles in his side with his elbow.
'Ouch.' mumbled Stiles.
'We wondered if you wanted to make a chemistry project with us, seeming you don't have a partner yet and there's no one left.' They both nodded.
'Uh, yes ofcourse.' Stiles and Scott were these kind of kids who were just, I don't really know, making you happy with just some simple action. And they were the perfect 'bromance' too.
'Yeah.' Stiles awkwardly said, as we all looked back and forth at each other.
Hi! So this is my first chapter of Secret , a Stiles Stilinski fan fic. It's maybe kinda obvious I'm a Wolfie and a Stiles Stilinski lover, and yeah I am. This story is simply just about Stiles being void and Laura, his girlfriend, doesn't really seem to understand what is going on with him. But yeah you'll see that in the next chapters :) I hope you like this, if you do pls vote and if you don't still vote please ;)
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Oh btw the picture is of when he smiles proudly at his name :)
