AN: Hi we're Alphasxbetas. We're two writers, so Kylie and Maddy's chapters are written by different people. Thanks so much for reading, and please review because we just joined this website and we want to hear your feedback. We will try to update as much as we can, because the future chapters have already been written. (This story includes three OCs, Derek x OC, and eventual Liam x OC.)
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Story takes place in the middle of season 4
Kylie's Point of View
Beacon Hills High School. I walked down a long hallway, searching for room 218, Chemistry. I finally found it, walking into a class full of seniors and juniors. Everyone whipped their heads up staring me down. I blushed slightly, and walked over to the teacher's desk. Mrs. Martin, the name on her plaque read.
"Hi, I'm Kylie Evans, I'm new, the principal told me to come here?" I said, grabbing her attention.
"Oh, yes. Students, this is Kylie Evans. She is a new student here. Please do your best to make her feel welcomed." she announced to the whole class as they eye me up and down, "Kylie, you can sit by... Malia." Mrs. Martin pointed to a confused girl and I sat down in my seat.
"Stiles." Malia whispered to a guy sitting in the back. He had a pencil in his mouth and was frantically writing something down on his paper. "Stiles!" she repeated, getting the guy to snap his head up. Malia waved her paper in the air and gave him a look.
"I can't help you right now! I think I found something!" Stiles whisper-yelled looking back down at his messy desk. Malia huffed and slumped down in her seat.
"Do you need help?" I asked her. She was staring blankly at the first page of the packet we got. She nodded rapidly, and moved the packet towards me so I could see. Only her name was filled in, Malia Tate. That name sounded familiar but I couldn't figure it out. I ignored it and explained what we were supposed to do.
The class went by fast, since I didn't really have to do much but take a little quiz on what I knew. I began walking to my next class turning the corner to find room 220. My body crashed into someone and both of our books fall.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," I apologized scrambling to collect my books.
"It's ok," I looked up to see the same girl from Chemistry, Malia.
"Oh, you're Malia right?" I handed her her pencil case.
"Oh yeah, you're the new kid, Kylie. Thanks for helping me, I owe you a ton. Do you wanna sit with me and my friends at lunch later?" she offered. I thought about it, would Maddy and Ryan mind? "You don't have to," She added in.
"No, I would love to. I'll see you at lunch then." I answered and continue walking on to my next class.