"Hellooo? Dude are you even listening? Stiles, STILES!" Scott calls, knocking me out of my trance. "HMM yeah, yep what's up?" I say as I stumble over a fallen pencil. "Okayyyy, who were you staring at? Lydia?" He questions. I fall right back into a trance, "No,no, I'm looking at her." I state as I nod my head towards her direction. "Oh. Well why don't you go and speak with her? I'm sure she's-" the bell cuts him off. "Welp we better get to class, come on." I try to keep him quiet as I rush him into English.
"Good morning class, we have a transfer student. So please give her a warm Beacon Hills Welcome!". My mouth gapes open as I see the same student, the beautiful girl I want to claim as mine. "(Y/N) you're seat is right next tooo, Scott raise your hand please. Okay, so across from that nice you my man with his hand raised is where you'll be sitting. Now class, today we'll be discussing..." I zone out. I'm a little upset that Scott gets to sit next to her, I look in that direction and see him giving her a piece of paper, and she's laughing?! Of course Scott gets the pretty girls. I just wish I could talk to her. She catches my eye and I see a yellow glint in her eyes, and then they return to their (e/c) hue. I blink a couple of times, and she's already facing forward. Weird...
"Today class, we will be receiving partners for the 65% project!" The class erupts in groans and complaints. "Oh hush up, everyone will need to be partnered with the opposite gender. And NO three way partner groups. So, here's the list,
Steven Arcadia and Lynsie Zeltado,
Brandon Alchen and Suenie Yalta,
Jydsal Ranket and Azah Arcadia..."
As the teacher continues to drone on with the list I wait, my class has to have at least 30 people. This is gonna be long. I feel like someone is, staring? On instant I snap my head to the right corner to see (Y/N) staring with the same yellow hue, just for them to turn (E/C) again, as she turns forward quickly. I feel a faint blush start to form, and I then hear my name called.
"Scott McCall and Lydia Martin, and finally, Stiles Stilinski and (Y/N) (L/N)
These are your partners, remember this project is 65% if your grade!" Did I just hear my name with (Y/N)'s ? Oh noooo no no. "Remember class, you choose the study of any animal in heat, and see how it reacts to normal everyday factors that it would usually be used to! Some examples, a dog, a cat, and any other mammals! It is currently February 15th, I want this project by May 15th. THREE MONTHS! That's all, you may pack up." The bell rings and I fiddle with my fingers as I walk up to (Y/N). "Hey, um I'm -" she cuts me off. "You're Stiles, hi! Sorry about earlier, Scott said it'd be funny to freak you out like that. I hope it wasn't too much?" She has this sweet, apologetic, look on her face that makes me a little nervous. "NO, *ehem* no, I'm fine it just scared me a little. New werewolves aren't always good here in Beacon Hills." I explain. "Don't worry Stiles," she writes her number on a piece of paper and stuffs it in my hand as she leans in and whispers, "I don't bite~" after that one line she hugs me and says goodbye as she rushes to 3rd period. I'm stuck with a flustered face and a number in my hand. I uncrumble the paper and read the number. I walk away as I'm putting it in my phone. A hard one already starting. Great. It's not like I have gym next or anything...
<|1 1/2 month time skip|>
"Hey stiles, do you have that thing, I asked for?" Scott asks. "Yes yes I have it. Stop acting like it's drugs it's just the concert ticket. Here," see Scott has this big party tonight, and he needs his mom to go to this concert, sooo I got him a ticket for 1/2 the price. I think I'm going to invite (Y/N) to this party...who knows. We've gotten closer since the project started, and I can almost call her my best friend...If I wasn't falling for the girl. Thinking of her reminds me of yesterday...
