My alarm clocked flared at 7 a.m on Monday. Today was the day most new girls dread the first day! During the weekend I had spent most of my time with Scott and Stiles turns out they are funny and a little bit crazy but man do I love them.
I was lost in my own thoughts that 20 minutes later still sitting on my bed I didn't realise that Scott and Stiles "my S boys" we're waiting outside to pick me up.
I quickly slipped on some black legging's and a long maroon Jersey and hurried down stairs.
"Morning Tay!" Greeted Stiles as I climbed in... Scott mumbled something that sounded like hello but it was more of a grunt from pain. I wonder what happened to him? Should I ask? Nah!
We pulled up into the school parking lot and piled out of the car like a mob going to rob a child of their lollipop. Just then a guy pushed through us, knocking Stiles over. He turned around. Whoa. Were all men around here good looking?
"Out of the way dumbass" he said glaring at little Stiles on the floor.
"Hey asshole go pick on someone..." at scanned him from top to bottom and made a disgust face "your own species" I finished.
The guys blue eyes turned into a storm but soon it disappeared and his expression turned into a grin. He looked at me and winked... that was all. He walked away.