Chapter 1

The Sophomores

Sabrina, Scott and Stiles were the best of friends. They were always there for each other, through thick and thin. They were there when Scott's father left and when Claudia died. But they always found ways to be together even when they're parents were mad. The group was then split apart in high school, Scott and Stiles became star players on the lacrosse team, which automatically made them popular. Sabrina lost touch with the two boys and gained new friends. It had been a year, they all moved on, or so they thought.

"Sabrina!" Her father called as he knocked on the door outside her room. "Wake up," the sound startled her as she burst awake in her bed.

"I'm awake," She groaned as she sat up on the bed and ran a hand through her hair. She looked out at the window to the right above her desk. The sun peaked through the curtains, as the sunlight dazzled across the room where the light could shine through. She stood up and rummaged through her closet. A band tee and a pair of jeans with a sweater were her go to items for school. She then took a shower and put on her clothes. She grabbed her backpack which lay near the door and grabbed a granola bar on the way out. Jackson Whittemore, one of her best friends, parked his lamborghini on her driveway.

"Nice ride," Sabrina said as she got into his car.

"It's a forgive me present because they told me I was adopted." Jackson said pulling out of the driveway to head to school.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'd just like to meet my biological parents." He said sadly. She placed a hand on his tensed up shoulder.

"You'll meet them one day." She smiled as he smiled back.

They arrived at school and parted separate ways for homeroom. Sabrina walked into the room to see Stiles and Lydia being a little too touchy on school grounds. Sabrina rolled her eyes as she sat at a seat far away from them. A new girl walked into the classroom and quickly sat beside Sabrina.

"Hi?" Sabrina said, unsure of what to do or say.

"I'm Allison Argent, I'm new here."

"Welcome to Beacon Hills High and I'm Sabrina Collins." Sabrina smiled as Allison returned the favour. Lydia then walked by, giving Sabrina a disapproving look.

"Who's that?" Allison leaned over.

"Lydia Martin, queen bee." Sabrina said. "And her boyfriend is wearing the grey varsity jacket." She said looking over her shoulder as Stiles was talking to some of the guys on the lacrosse team. "Stiles Stilinski, captain of the lacrosse team."

"So do you like him?" Allison asked as Sabrina's jaw dropped open.

"He's dating Lydia Martin," Sabrina said in a hushed whisper.

"And? Doesn't mean you don't like him." Allison raised her eyebrow.

"We used to be best friends."

"What changed?"
"Popularity," Sabrina said as Scott walked past her and to the other side of homeroom to meet up with Stiles. He then fist pounded Stiles. Stiles looked up and winked at Sabrina, causing her to quickly turn around to talk to Allison. "That's why we all stopped being friends."

"Are we friends?" Allison asked shyly.

"I just met you, but sure." Sabrina smiled as homeroom started.

"Hi, I'm Allison," She introduced herself as she sat beside Scott. Scott turned around as his eyes widened at the sight of her.

"I'm Scott," He stammered as he checked her out. As Allison looked at the teacher who suddenly walked into the room.

"Hello class, I'm Mr. Argent. Me and my family moved here from San Francisco. You may know my daughter Allison." He said as the whole class turned towards Allison, even Scott. Allison hid her head in embarrassment. "Anyways, this is social studies. I hope we have a fun year together." Everyone turned back around to the front of the class as began teaching. She then looked up from her desk to see Scott giving her a big thumbs up and a dorky smile that can light up a room. She smiled as they then tuned into 's teaching.

"Pop quiz!" Ms. Anderson, the math teacher said happily as she entered the room. Stiles groaned from behind Sabrina. She could totally ace it, she practically aced the class last year. Ms. Anderson handed the sheets out and told them to start. Stiles was definitely failing because Sabrina could clearly hear him muttering swears and curses under his breath. She smiled to herself when she realized she finished 10 minutes before she was supposed to. Stiles rolled his eyes as he saw her sit back down after she handed in the pop quiz.

"Hey, ready for lunch?" Allison asked as she smiled like a child who just opened her Christmas presents.

"Yeah. What's gotten into you?" Sabrina asked closing her locker as they walked down the hall together.

"Oh, nothing."

"It's Scott isn't it." Sabrina said as she looked at Allison.

"Don't be mad at me," Allison pleaded. As Sabrina looked at her with a confused look.

"I'm not your mom, I'm not in charge of who you like." Allison laughed. "High School's a game and you're in the middle of it."

"You expect me to pick sides?" Allison felt offended.

"A little bit," She said showing the amount with her fingers. "But it's your choice."

"Well I pick both sides." She said as they both sat down at an empty table away from where Stiles, Scott and Lydia were sitting.

"She talking to Sabrina?" Lydia said in a stuck up voice laced with annoyance. "I hate her," Lydia said as Stiles and Scott looked at each other. They acted like it didn't bother them, when it really did. Lydia hating Sabrina was something they didn't like when first becoming popular and hanging out with Lydia.

"Sabrina and Allison are nice," Scott said awkwardly as they stared at them at another table.

"So I like Scott. Who do you like?" Allison began.

"Not telling," Sabrina said opening up her lunch.

"Please, please." Allison pleaded like a little puppy dog. "Please tell meeeee."

"Fine," Sabrina said looking at Stiles who was currently staring into the eyes of Lydia then to Sabrina. She quickly turned away and looked at Allison. "It's Stiles."

"I thought you hated him." Allison said.

"He used to be a dorky little boy who live couple doors down. But the person he is now, he wasn't always like this. " Sabrina said.

"Who wasn't like this?" Marie said as her and Jackson sat down with their lunch.

"No one," Sabrina panicked as Allison smirked. "This is Allison by the way. Her dad's the new social studies teacher."

"Your dad is awesome by the way," Jackson said. "He gave me extra work." He smiled as Allison checked him out.

"I think you're supposed to feel a different emotion when someone gives you extra work." Allison said raised an eyebrow.

"He's not human." Sabrina laughed as Jackson laughed with. "I'm serious." Allison smiled.

"I'm Jackson and this is Marie." Jackson said as he tilted his glasses up. Marie's long brown hair was tied up into a ponytail which hung lowly down her back. Allison waved at Marie who smiled, but then moved to her iPad. She loved to read fanfiction, it was like a religion to her. Marie didn't like meeting people, let's just say she is anti-social.

"You going to ask her out?" Stiles asked as he placed an arm on top of Lydia's shoulders, where her strawberry blonde hair draped down her dress. Scott ran his fingers through his hair and looked up at the couple.

"Don't know." He replied.

"I like her," Lydia said, "I love her top." She said looking at her top, like she was about to steal it. "She has the best clothes."

"Well you should make a move on her soon." Stiles said.

"Fine I will, I just need to find the right time." Scott said looking at Allison who was making friends quickly like wild fire.

"Can you help me with my homework tonight?" Allison asked Sabrina.

"Sure, your house?" Sabrina asked.

"Yeah," Allison smiled. She had another plan in mind. With the information Sabrina gave her about Stiles. She knew Sabrina needed a new look if she wanted to impress Stiles and win his heart. They had history, Allison knew it.