It's been a week since we've moved from London to Beacon Hills. Dad won the bid he placed on the house wanted for us, we moved in yesterday.
It's nice. The walls were a light grey, spacious with white lines dividing the roof inside the house. The stairs were shiny mahogany with a carpet when you step to go upstairs, that's where the bathrooms were. Which is nice, it was mostly blue with a bath and shower and a mirror. Good to see what my hair looks like in the morning. My bedroom was a light blue with navy blue curtains, a black wardrobe with black Chester draws, and a medium tv (we still had to sort out the cable and WiFi).
I loved the house, I don't know why but I felt like it was made for us. I went downstairs, as there was a ring on our doorbell.
"Where were you yesterday?" Stiles asked with the rest of the gang at my door.
"I went home, why?" I asked.
"We were all supposed to hang out, oh well get dressed we'll hang out today," Stiles said.
What was going on, when was I included in this 'group'. I looked at Nero who only just shrugged, luckily I washed already and my hair was decent.
"I'm not dressed," I said still in my PJs (since it was a Saturday).
"Well get dressed. We have plans, were you not listening?" Stiles asked impatiently.
"Ugh fine I'll get dressed," I said in a slight annoyance.
"Allison and I will help, "Lydia said. Allison was Scott's new girlfriend, she seems nice.
"Yea shouldn't be too hard, you're pretty, "Allison said.
"Thanks," I said slightly blushing from that compliment. With that, all three of us rushed into my room to get changed.
"No, no, ugh no! Wait, yes this is it!" Lydia said. "You'll look cute but not as cute as me," she cntinued.
"Don't worry about her, she's always like this," Allison said.
"Okay," I replied. "Could you guys leave so I can get changed?" I continued politely.
"Why I mean we're all girls here and the boys are downstairs," Lydia said.
"Lydia leave it, can't you see she's uncomfortable. We'll be downstairs if you need us," Allison said.
"Ugh fine," said Lydia. Finally, I changed into the green crop top with black jeans. Lydia was right about one thing, I do look cute. *****************************************
As I headed downstairs, Stiles began to complain saying "Finally, what took you so long. Did you go have a kid?"
Lydia coming to my defense says, "Beauty takes time, appreciate it unless you wanted her to look like a hippo?"
"No, no thank you," Stiles said.
Ignoring the conversation shouted "Bye dad I'm going out with friends,"
"Okay, see you and stay safe. Be back before eleven thirty pm!" he yelled back from the kitchen.
"Okay love you, bye!" I yelled as I closed the front door.
"Love you too!" I heard him scream back.
We left my house, but there was something I had wondered.
"How did you guys find out where I lived, I only moved in yesterday?" I asked.
"Well..." Lydia started,"We asked Nero since you guys are besties, but he wouldn't tell us anything. But since I know everything about everybody I was able to find out where you live".
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The angel
FanfictionThis is the new Beacon Hills it's all so new to her. Will she survive? Making new friends was the easy part loosing them is something she couldn't handle a connection that can't be broken with the one she loves, the strongest supernatural ever to ex...