chapter 2- when we meet.

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McKenna's POV

We exit the room but Lydia tells me to stay here. I agree and she walks down the steps. I do my best not to eavesdrop but I can't hear very well. I Lydia's muffled words and then a loud, strong male voice say,
"So, is she hot?" I hear a smack and then footsteps towards me
"McKenna come on."
I walk down and and turn the corner to see a bunch of teenagers and a man who looks to be in his late twenties. They're all staring at me, making anxiety flood through my veins

"This is McKenna ." Lydia introduces.
I smile and She points to very one while saying their names "that's kira, malia, Derek, Liam, Scott and Stiles" I make a mental list of the names and faces.

"Now, to get to know each other a little better I feel like we should give basic background information and maybe a little advice." Lydia says "McKenna, why don't you asks these nice people about their parents occupations?" Lydia adds

"Okay." I say and stand up.
"Mali-"
"oh, uh, Not her." Lydia says
"Der-"
"Not him either" Lydia says
"Ki...ra..." I say slowly waiting for Lydia to stop me.
"Yeah you can ask her."
I sigh "What do your parents do for a living." I ask
"My dad's a history teacher and my moms a substitute."
"Coolio"
I continue down the line learning useless information about all the kids.

Liam's POV

My eyes follow McKenna as she moves to the back of the room.

Stiles whispers,
"You think she's hot. Don't you." shaking me out of my analysis.
"What!? N-no." I say.
"Yeah you do and you're gonna talk to her after Lydia stops yapping." he says and I just turn around. I stare at her the entire Time Lydia's talking. Its like I can't take my eyes off her for some reason. Lydia finally gets done,

"So I figured sense I made you come I could at least feed you so, there's stuff in the kitchen if you want anything." she said wrapping it up.

McKenna's a POV

Lydia announces food but I'm in the middle of a chapter in the hunger games. Ive read t a thousand times but it's my favorite serious. Liam comes up and awkwardly sits down beside me, I try to keep reading but hes just sitting there, Stiff as a board. I lock my phone

"Can I help you?" I ask. He just stares at me.
"Liam, you feeling alright?" ask then put my hand on his knee. He looks down at my hand back at me his eyes widen.
"Sorry, were not on this level of friendship yet I guess," I say pulling back.

Liam's POV

"Okay dude. Nows your chance. She's by herself." Stiles encourages.
"I don't kn-"
"Go!" he yells and pushes me I sit down next to her. I'm frozen I can't move. I start sweating like crazy.
"Can I help you?" she asks but I can't answer. Its like the words are stuck in my throat.
"Liam, are you feeling okay?" she puts her hand on my knee. My heart stops all I can do is look at her hand then back to her.

"Hey buddy." Stiles says putting his hands on my shoulders. I let out a sigh of relief.
"Why don't you go get a drink." he says I nod and scurry away.

McKenna's POV

Liam gets up and Stiles takes his place.
"What was wrong with him?" I ask.
"He just gets nervous around New people" Stiles says
"Oh okay."
"Hey, I should probably get your number. In this town, it's a good idea to have someone to call that has a police officer as a dad." he says. I agree and We exchange numbers. He's about to say something when Lydia cuts him off

"Okay guys my mom's coming home and she really doesn't like you because she thinks you're weird. You know why. So I need you to leave."
"Can I give you a tip?" Stiles asks me.
"Sure." I say
"Don't go into the woods."
"Why?"
"Because It isn't safe."
"What makes it not safe?"
"Just don't don't do it.."
"Okay but-"
"Promise me you won't."
"Yeah sure but why-" and with that he gets up and leaves. Why doesn't he want me in the woods? Why is he so concerned? This is fucking weird.
"I saw you talking to Stiles." Lydia says
"Yeah."
"What'd he say?"
"He told me to stay out of the woods."
"That's some good advice. You should get ready for bed."

I look at my pajama but opt for my old jeans and a sweatshirt. I grab my light weight buck knife (made for throwing) and a 24 pack of glow sticks and head out to the woods. I need to know what's So bad about it. Bad idea, I know. But I won't be able to sleep if I don't see what's so bad about these woods.

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