McCall's Sister ⟁ Stiles Stilinski

Chapter Five

[EDITED]

CHAPTER FIVE; 

        I rolled out of my bed, great another day of high school. I would rather learn more about these werewolves than sit in a chair with Mr. Harris right in-front of your face or adding on side comments just to make you feel bad. 

        I yawned stretching out my arms. "Be ready in fifteen minutes." Scott ordered barging into my door. "Ever heard of knocking?" I angrily spoke, he ignores my sarcastic remark before going back to his room. What is wrong with people?        

      I stood up walking towards the bathroom and began brushing my teeth, combing my hair and applying a minimal amount of makeup. I take a look at the mirror approving of how my face looks and finally decided to look for clothes.  After rummaging inside my closet, I found the perfect pair. 

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        "Wheres Stiles?" I asked Scott as we entered the hallway. Usually Stiles would be waiting in the front for us to tell us something crazy.      

          "He isn't really on the speaking terms with this McCall." Scott sighs. As we took the left turn, Scotts eyes immediately landed on Stiles. 

                "Still not talking to me? Can you at least tell me if your dads okay? Its just a bruise right, some sorry of tissue damage? Nothing that big- You know I feel really bad about it, right? What if I told you that I'm trying to figure out this whole thing and that I went to Derek for help?" Scott rambled to Stiles. 

        "Did I miss something last night or during the conference? Cause this McCall right here is very confused." I spoke pointing towards me.       

        "No, and if I was talking to you I'd say that you're an idiot for trusting him, but obviously I'm not talking to you." Stiles responded. 

         "What did he say?" Stiles asked. 

        "I thought you weren't talking to him?" I asked. These two I swear, they are so annoying. As Stiles shut his locker we began walking down the hallway, me being me was behind them like as always. The least important one.       

        I sighed in annoyance as they began talking but not even bothering to turn around to tell me anything as I wasn't ready for this or too important.  I inhaled heavily ti'll I decided to turn around and began walking to the cafeteria.

        Walking in the cafeteria I noticed Lydia and Allison sitting down and having an intense conversation. I walked towards them and sat beside Allison. "Hi." I spoke giving them both smiles. 

        "Why aren't you with the other McCall and Stiles?" Allison asked. 

        "The two are being jerks and I would really like to get away from them." I sighed. 

        "Well we we're just talking about Slipping into a coma." Lydia smiled.         

        "Why?" I asked. 

        "Nothing, see you in history." Lydia and Allison both say as the bell rang. They both got up and began walking towards their class. 

        Why is nobody telling me anything? This is really getting annoying. Stiles would blurt out anything he wants to say to me but why isn't he? Sighing I stood up and began walking to my  next class.

        I walked towards history class to see everyone, Lydia, Allison, Scott, and Stiles sitting down. None of them bothered to look up for my presences, rolling my eyes I sat down in an empty sit and reached for my bag taking out my history book. 

       "I think the book is making it more obvious, besides she's reading anyway." I hear Stiles scoffed off. Oh so now they acknowledge my existence?      

        "Did you come up with a plan yet?" My brother asked. What did I miss that could be so secrative that they won;t share any information about it? What happened to Stilinksi and the McCalls? 

        "I think so." Stiles sighing. I was trying my best not to turn around and begin asking questions, or somehow make them irritated my me.     

        "Does that mean you don't hate me now?" Scott asked, hope in his voice.         

        "No, but your crap has infiltrated my life, so now I have to do something about it. Plus, I'm definitely a better Yoda than Derek." Stiles sarcastically replied making me laugh quietly in my sit.

        So this whole thing includes Derek. "Okay yeah, you teach me." 

        "Yeah, i'll be your Yoda." Stiles replies.      

        "Yeah, you be my Yoda."

        "All right, you know what? I definitely still hate you." I turned my head around to try and at least get something out of their tongues or tell me something I didn't know. "Uh-huh, oh yeah."

        "Scott. Scott, wait. Hey Sc-" Allison called trying to get Scotts attention. "This is not gonna be easy." Scott muttered shaking his head.

        

        

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Future Jayn here! I didn't really change much for this chapter because I felt like it really didn't need of changing up. I just corrected a few misspelling and those stuff. Hope you enjoyed! (:

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