How nice it would be to own Teen Wolf, but I don't.
~Stiles~
I'd seen her walk into the school. She had that look that said she didn't take people's shit. There was only a few other people had that look. One of them was Jackson the other was none other than Derek Hale. She took a seat beside me. What the hell? Why would she sit by me? It's not like I was minding. I certainly wasn't. She had dark chestnut hair to her waist and her eyes were so dark that they seemed to have a world of their own and I just realized that that probably sound gay.
I looked away not that she seemed to even register my presence. I ended up looking at her anyways. She didn't speak or even take notice that I wasn't the only one looking at her.
"Ah, I see you've seen your new chem. partner Stilinski." Mr. Harris said as he walked in
"Uh yeah."
Uh yeah? Moron.
"Mya, you want to introduce yourself?"
She looked at the teacher giving a death glare as if clearly irritated.
"No." she snapped
Rolling her eyes she sat back in her chair and propped her feet up on the lab desk. I just kept my eyes forward fairly certain that it was a bad time to even say anything to her. More than likely there wouldn't be anything said. Scott walked in as the bell rang. I just looked at him sideways. He only shook his head signifying that we'd talk later. As he walked past the table he looked down at Mya. His eyes flushed golden right them and a growl erupted causing everyone to stare in our general direction.
Scott didn't even seem to notice. Mya on the other hand smirked and sat forward. She looked back at him as he sat. He didn't look away from her. It was predatory. When she looked to the front as class started I could've sworn her eyes were the same gold as Scott's were a few minutes ago.
The alpha may have been gone, but something new just swung into Beacon Hills and she was my chem. partner.
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