Scott: You had gone to live with your cousin Allison Argent in Beacon Hills, California after your parents died in a car accident.
You walk into Uncle Chris's office with Allison to look at something. After you walked in you noticed there was a really hot boy with brown eyes sitting in there waiting for you guys.
"Oh hey Scott," Allison said surprised.
"Hey so you ready to figure this crazy shit out, well at least try to?"
"Right, um ya lets get to work," Allison replies.
"Um Allison," Scott whispers.
"Ya,"
"Who the hell is that hottie over there?" Scott said still whispering.
You were standing in the doorway looking around and thinking about what Scott said. "You ready to figure this crazy shit out?" You keep playing it over and over again in your head.
"That hottie is my cousin (Y/F/N). She just moved here yesterday so tomorrow will be her first day of school here." Allison replied sweetly. "Do you like her?"
"From what I can see yes!" Scott replied.
Allison laughs. "Go talk to her. She's really sweet I promise. She get really shy around guys though, just to warn you."
"Okay," he walks up to you. "Um hey it's (Y/F/N) right?"
You just nod and start blushing.
"Can you please let me take you on a date Friday night?" Scott asked, begging with puppy eyes.
"Okay pick me up at 7:00 and don't be late," you say then turn to leave when you hear the boy say something making you turn back.
"Don't worry I would never be late for a hottie like you. My names Scott by the way,"
"Okay good to know and you already know my name," you smile and then walk out.Stiles: You walk into the police station looking for you brother Scott McCall or your dad, Agent McCall, that you hated so very much. You had just started going to school in Beacon Hills after living with you aunt for a while. You were a freshman and loved to hang out with your brother. You find your brother sitting on a bench talking to a cute boy that you have never seen before. You walk over to them and sit down next to Scott for a few minutes before you notice that cute boy is staring at you.
"Scott mom was looking for you and she wanted me to tell you that it's time to come home for dinner. She also said you can deal with the," you whispered this part, "werewolf business, later after dinner."
"Okay," he turns to face the boy, "sorry Stiles but I have to go come to the house around 6:30 and we can finish talking and try to figure out the whole Darach thing."
"Okay I will see you then."
"Um nice name," you speak up and tell Stiles.
"Thanks," he looks at Scott, "how come you never told me about your sister?" Stiles asked
"I guess I just never thought it was so important,"
"Well you should have because she is so hot," you hear him and star to blush.
"Okay if you say so," Scott replies with a sly look on his face. "Well we gotta go dude so see you later bye."
"I'm Stiles," he says to you.
"I kind of figured that out," you reply sarcastically. Scott snickers, "I'm (Y/F/N)," you say then walk to Scott's dirt bike and hop on the back.
"She looks so hot on the back of that dirt bike," Stiles whispered to himself as he waved to you two.Liam: You're Lydia Martins younger sister. Your a freshman so she walks with you to all of your classes. You and Lydia are like best friends so you do everything together including going to the lacrosse team tryouts.
You and Lydia walk to the lacrosse field and sit down on the bleachers. Tryouts begin and you watch as Scott and Stiles get their asses kicked by a really hot kid you've never seen before.
"Hey Lydia," you say, "who is that?"
"I don't know him personally but apparently he's a freshman,"
"Oh well he's really cute,"
"He's also very good."
"Do you think he's a werewolf or something?"
"No because Scott would have came over here and said something to us."
"That's true, but if he's only a freshman he can't be THAT good on his own."
At the end of tryouts Scott and Stiles are playing defense and the hot boy is up in the front of the line. Now it's his turn to go up against McCall and Stilinski. He runs at them easily dodging Stiles and Scott.
"That was just luck!" Malia, Stiles' girlfriend, yells, "do over!"
"Sweetheart this is no do over in practice!" Coach Finstock yells back.
"10 bucks on Scott and Stiles!"
"I'll take some of that action, Liam do it again!" Coach yells.
Liam goes back to the line and sweeps the ball up in his net and starts running towards Scott and Stiles. Again he easily dodges Stiles but this time he's not so lucky with Scott. Scott rams into him causing him to fly backwards and land the wrong way on his ankle. You hear a seriously loud CRACK when Liam lands causing him to scream out in agonizing pain.
"Oh my god! His ankle just broke!" You say running down off the bleachers onto the field next to Liam.
"Are you okay because I could literally hear that crack all the way over on the bleachers!" You exclaim looking into his beautiful blue eyes.
There's a long pause and then Liam says "Ya I'm fine but I think I royally screwed up my ankle."
"Okay well Stiles help me get him up so we can walk him to your jeep and drive him to the hospital." You say quite calmly.
"Okay."
"Liam put your right arm around my shoulders and put your left arm around Stiles's shoulders!"
"Okay hold on just let me get my good foot in the right spot. Okay I'm good now, you can stand me up."
"Alright Stiles let's walk him to your jeep."
At the hospital after the doctor leaves the room~
"Sorry about Scott and Stiles they can get a little to into the sport especially Scott." You say sweetly.
"It's okay it's not really their fault I'm the one who agreed to go up against two juniors." Liam replied sadly.
"Okay well get some rest and make sure you keep your foot elevated so the swelling stays down."
"Thanks for the advice Doc." Liam said jokingly.
"No problem," you chuckle then say, "well I better get going Lydia's waiting for me outside,"
"Is Lydia your sister?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"Just wondering."
"Alright well I will see you tomorrow at school I guess in like only all of my classes." You turn to leave but Liam says something stoping you in your tracks turning back to him.
"I didn't catch your name."
"(Y/F/N)"
"I love your name."
"Thanks."
"I'm Li-"
"I know who you are!" You smile at him and then you turn away and walk out leaving him to his thoughts.