Stiles woke up with a groan as he rolled over to shut his phone's alarm off. Man, I have got to stop staying up late to do the research the pack asked me to do. It's not like they can read or anything, he thought to himself as he got ready to go to school, pushing all the information he had gathered into his bag as he went downstairs to find his dad making pancakes.
"Hey Stiles, want some pancakes?" Sheriff Stilinski said as he flipped a pancake into the air and almost didn't catch it again when it came back down.
"No thanks, Dad. I'm going to be late!" Stiles said as he rushed out the door and into his Jeep, which took a few times to start with it being winter and the Jeep kept freezing, but it finally came to life and he was on his way to school.
It took around ten minutes to reach the school parking lot. All the students were wearing hats and gloves, or really warm jackets, since it was so cold. As he went to grab his bag he realized he forgot his lacrosse uniform. "Oh crap," he said to himself. Oh well, he thought, I don't really get to play anyway. He put his bag over his shoulder and started to head inside to see Scott and the rest of the pack.
When he got to his locker he saw Scott, Allison, Lydia, and Jackson. They were all standing next to Scott's locker, but since it was next to his, he walked up to it.
Scott noticed Stiles going up to his locker…well, he didn't him since he was busy putting books in his own, but he did smell him, so he asked, "Stiles, did you do the research last night?"
"Hi to you too," said Stiles sarcastically as he opened his locker.
"So did you do the research or not?" Lydia said, getting impatient.
"Yes, I did," said Stiles as he pulled out some papers he had printed, and some he had hand copied from a book.
"Yes! Let's get to class," Lydia snatched the papers away from Stiles and quickly walked off to their first period class, with the others following her.
"You're welcome," Stiles mumbled to himself as he followed them. They were all in the same class.
As Stiles took his seat behind Scott, who was busy flirting with Allison, he rolled his eyes at them and pulled out his homework. Then Jackson walked up to his desk and asked "Hey Stiles, can I copy your homework? I forgot to do mine." The look on his face told Stiles that he didn't really have a choice.
"Yeah, sure. Try and do it yourself next time," said Stiles, handing Jackson his homework. Then Scott turned around with his phone in his hand.
Guys, I got a text from Derek. We have to meet him at his place after school." Scott turned back around.
"Great." Stiles said sarcastically as he tried to concentrate on what the teacher was saying.
The rest of the day went as it usually did up to lunchtime. Stiles went to the cafeteria; he was starving since he skipped breakfast. When he went to the front of the line he grabbed three pieces of pizza and went to find where his friends were sitting.
He found them at the far end of the cafeteria, where it was less crowded. Since no one else was sitting there, they could get away with talking about werewolf things without getting caught.
He sat next to Scott who was holding a staring contest with Jackson while Allison and Lydia were looking over the research he had given them earlier. No one seemed to notice he was there, so he started to reach for his pizza, but as his hands got near his foods, two slices were snatched away from his tray. He looked up to see Jackson with both missing pieces.
"Dude, give it back," said Stiles with a surprised look on his face.
"I'm hungry," Jackson said, taking a bite of a slice, "Besides, it's not like you needed it, you're getting fat." He added, somewhat sarcastically, with his mouth still full of pizza.
"Yeah," said Scott, stealing the last piece of pizza from Stiles and making everyone burst out laughing.
"Thanks for the compliment," Stiles replied sarcastically, but inside he was thinking, am I really fat?
"I'm going to the bathroom," Stiles announced as he got up to leave. The checked to make sure the nearest bathroom was empty before he closed his eyes and faced the mirror. He took off his shirt and opened his eyes. He was completely shocked by what he saw. He eyes revealed he had big, chubby cheeks, a double chin, an extra large belly that hung over his jeans, and huge man b***. He spent the next ten minutes pulling at the non-existent fat on his stomach until he heard the bell. I will fix this, he promised himself.
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