Lela POV.
I tie my frizzy blonde curls into a fishtail plait, before applying foundation, bronzer, mascara and pale pink lipstick. I change into my black jeans and a oversized sweatshirt.
"Baby, I want you to be careful today" My mum says coming into my room, I nod as she kisses my cheek.
She's been suffocatingly overprotective since my older sister Erica died.
Thinking about her hurts, I really miss her some days, actually everyday.
But I actually gained an unlikely friend from losing her.
Lydia Martin. The Lydia Martin.
I found her crying in the bathroom one day over her best friend Allison Argent who died earlier this year. Lydia and Allison were actually closer than me and Erica, but surely enough I helped Lydia and she helped me.
I walk out the door, clutching my yellow backpack.
I see a jeep parked outside my house, my eyebrows raise slightly before Lydia climbs out of the jeep.
"I thought you'd want a ride" She says giving me a Smile, I nod and follow her inside the car.
"I'm Stiles" The boy in the drivers seat says.
I look over At Lydia amused. She often used to tell me About Stiles, Stiles Stilinski.
"I'm Lela Reyes" I introduce.
"I was friends with your sister" He mumbles "She was definitely something special"
I laugh "That's one way to put it"
The honey blonde/brunette next to Stiles coughs "I'm Malia, Stiles girlfriend"
Oh and I most definitely knew About Malia, well some of the bad things About Malia. Not exactly her as a person more on the whole being Stiles girlfriend.
"Nice to meet you both" I say.
"So do you have a boyfriend?" Malia asks, making Lydia laugh.
"She wishes" The strawberry blonde snorts.
I flush bright red "And that is correct"
Stiles laughs "I'm sure there's some boy out there"
Malia nods "Exactly, both you and Lydia are gorgeous so I don't know why you don't have a boyfriend"
Lydia blink "Wow, thanks Mal. Stiles you've trained her well"
The Dirty blonde shrugs "Just telling the truth, but heads up Lela guys want a bit of skin"
Stiles laughs slightly "We shouldn't be encouraging younger people to strip"
"You encourage me to strip" Malia says looking out the window.
Both me and Lydia choke on our spit, I look down and see Lydia's fists in a ball.
"Sweetie, let's keep our private life out of it"
"Please do!" Lydia hisses bitterly.
Malia turns Around and stares at Lydia, curiously sniffing.
These people are a tiny bit strange, but Any friend of Lyd is a friend of mine.
We finally pull up outside of school.
"Thanks for the lift! Have a nice day" I say before scrambling out of the car and into school.
I sigh with relief before turning around and banging into a hard figure, I look up and see the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen.
"Hello?" The boy says in a Slightly annoyed tone.
I backaway "Sorry" I say before quickly running away causing me to slip and fall flat face. I feel someone grab my elbow with a chuckle making me stand up, I turn around and see Blue eyes stood there.
"Hello again!" I say with a sugary sweet smile.
"I figured you already get bullied enough so decided I'd help you"
I blink "Excuse I don't get bullied" I say poking a finger in his chest.
"Sure" He says sarcastically.
I glare at him "Who the hell are you?"
"Well I'm Liam"
I roll my eyes "You reek of arrogance"
As soon as I've said that Liam's eyes widen slightly before he drags me into a corner.
I snap my fingers "I know who you are, you're the one who broke his knee at lacrosse tryouts"
Liam grunts "Yes, are you what I am?"
I shake my head "An Arrogant bastard, no. A bitter bitch yes"
"But you said you could smell-" He trails off before shaking his head before walking away.
"Strange" I murmur before walking to my first class which is English. I stop in my tracks when I see Ericas old locker. I feel tears burn before one slides down my cheek.
The bell rings.
I walk to my class, in which I sit on my own, people find it difficult talking to me after Erica died.
The usual empty seat at the back next to mine, is taken by Liam. Great.
I sit down in my seat.
"You've been crying" He says.
I shake my head "I haven't I just yawned" I lie.
"You're sad I can smell it" He says.
I look at confused "That's not saying and you can't smell people's emotions genius"
"Whatever least I'm not depressed" He mumbles.
I turn to face him .
Anger bubbling.
I knock over his desk before storming out of the room, tears rolling down my face.
I see a woman with blonde hair looking at me, she had big blue eyes.
"You're Lela Reyes, Erica Reyes sister" She says.
I nod "That's me"
"You're sister was a fairly good pack member so I hear, and seem as everyone else is choosing hormone crazy kids I figured why don't I?"
I laugh nervously "I don't follow"
The blonde smiles "Oh you will", her eyes glow before claws come out of her hands. My eyes widen before I turn around running away.
I feel my body collide with the floor, and my arm being grabbed.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!" I scream loudly as her teeth sink into my arm, I let out a sob. Before the woman disappears.
Malia, Scott McCall, His girlfriend who I didn't know the name off and Liam run into the hallway.
What's happening?
Scott rushes towards me.
"This thing bit me!" I cry loudly, looking down at my bloody arm.
"Okay, we need to explain something to you" Scott says gently "You're friends with Lydia right?"
I nod.
"Okay well at Break we will explain everything to you" Scotts girlfriend says.
I shake my head "I want to know now"
"Okay, you were bitten, I'm not sure who bit you but there's a chance you're going to turn into a werewolf. Erica was one"
I shake my head "This i-isn't p-possible"
Liam sighs "Look I got turned literally a few weeks ago, I know how you feel"
"So do I" Scott says.
"Am I going to die like Erica?" I say my voice cracking.
Scott shakes his head "She didn't die because of it, she died because of some woman which is a really long story, for another day"
I nod "Is Lydia a?"
Malia shakes her head stepping closer "Lydia is a banshee she can tell when people are going to die"
"This is a lot to take in" I say shakily.
"You're reacting better than Liam" Scott jokes placing a hand on my shoulder.
Liam rolls his eyes "You kidnapped me and tie me up in a bath!"
I let out a small giggle.
"Too help you!" Scott says.
"Will you help me?" I ask in a small voice.
"Of course, any friend of Lydia's is a friend of mine, well ours" Scott says standing up, he extends his hand to me which I gladly take.
"Liam take her back to class" Scotts girlfriend says "I'm Kira by the way"
I give her a smile "I'm Lela"
I feel a hand on my back directing me back to class, we have a Supply by the looks of it, so I guess I have time to ask Liam questions, specially as its a double class.
"So you're a werewolf.." the start as we sit down.
"Well done genius" Liam snaps making me roll my eyes.
"I'm trying to make friends stop being so rude!" I hiss.
"I couldn't care less for you, I'm going to make the occasional effort because they have all helped me out"
I glare at him "Who died and crowned you king?"
"What about you? Who made you queen?"
"My sister" I say looking down.
"My dad is in jail if that helps" Liam grunts.
I roll my eyes "No just because you're an asshole doesn't mean I want your dad in jail"
"You're quite annoying"
My jaw drops "Really? That's rich"
"Well I'm actually rich, soo"
I roll my eyes "Well I actually don't give a shit, soo"
"And somebody has attitude"
"I think that's you, yeah its most definitely you"
Liam rolls his eyes "Do you have friends? Because I couldn't handle you on a daily basis"
I glare at him "And you're such a delight"
"Quite a few girls think I am, seem a I'm booked up with dates all weekend for 8 weekends"
Well I definitely could see Appearance wise why he has dates because he's gorgeous but it's the whole asshole thing.
"Poor girls" I murmur.
