ALPHA, BETA AND OMEGA
Chapter 1
"And now Fashion News" The news reporter stated the screen changed to a woman with blonde hair "news has been released about the new editor and chief of Alpha, Omega, Beta magazine we all had a betting pool on who it to be it ranged from Talia Hale herself to her little brother Peter it was even meant for her eldest daughter Laura".
"The new Editor and Chief is the one and only Talia Hale's playboy youngest son, Derek Hale" she smiled "let's see if Mrs Hale has made the right decision".
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A tall lanky 21 Years old sat on a bench in a busy lobby, he scratched his short Brown hair that was not the right length to style it but it stayed exactly where he brushed it with his fingertips. Stiles Stilinski bit his bottom lip with his braced covered teeth. Two females sat on his either side of him "I can't believe I'm here at Hale Publishing" he said and looked around the lobby one of the woman glanced at Stiles.
A young man walked up "are you Stiles Stilinski?" the guy asked him and Stiles stood up "I am yes" he smiled the guy looked him up and down "I'm sorry but the internship has already been filled" he said "oh well I thought I was the first interview" he said to him "I'm terribly sorry there seems to of been some sort of mistake" he said.
"That's okay I guess" he said and left.
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A tall broad shoulder muscled man stood beside a woman, the man's hair was styled back immaculately framing his face and highlighting his pure blue eyes.
"Oh sister of mine I don't think it was such a good idea for you to let your youngest child get involved with this magazine" Peter Hale said putting his hand into his well-tailored expensive light grey suit trousers.
His Sister Talia Hale stood at a window looking down at the people in the lobby.
"Derek has got to learn about responsibility sooner or later" she said to him and watched Stiles leave the building "how has the interviews gone for Derek's P.A" she asked as she turned to look at her brother with the same blue eyes, she wore a red dress that accentuated all of her curves even though she had has kids before, she flipped her long black hair over her bare shoulder.
"I think Michael has found someone"
Peter smiled "okay good"
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"How did it go?" Stiles dad, John asked him. His dad looked like any other father who had to raise his sons on his own after his wife and the kids mother passed away, He wore his Captain uniform and his dark hair which was littered with strands of Grey style hair styled in the 8 to 2 ratio due to a police service funeral for one of their guys who died in the line of duty.
"It didn't" came Stiles answer.
"What do you mean you didn't?"
Stiles shrugged "they took one look at the male and thought no we will hire to supermodel looking woman" he said to him "they can't do that" John said.
"They can and they did dad don't worry about it I'm going to go to bed" he stood up "okay then" he left John gave a sigh.
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The was a giggle from in the room the door opened and a woman walked up putting on her top Talia walked towards the door "tact would be good Victoria, your fired leave" Talia walked into the room.
Derek Hale done his tie up as he sat behind the desk "what can I do for you mother?" he said to her.
"I just fired your P.A by the way" she said to him "Charlotte was a good P.A" he said "her name was Victoria" she corrected him.
"Oh" he rubbed the back of his neck.
"I will hire your next P.A Derek and you are going to start treating this job like a grown up instead of a child you hear me your are going to make me glad I made you editor and chief" she told him. "I don't want to hear anything else about this do you hear me" she said to him he looked at her "grow up a little bit Derek" she left.
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The phone rung
"I will get it" Stiles walked in he had a hot dog hat on his head he walked and picked it up "hello" he answered "yes this is Stiles Stilinski" he said into the receiver "who may I ask is calling?" he asked "oh hello" he raised an eyebrow "okay I can do that yes" he said. "Okay then" he put the phone down.
John walked down the stairs "who was that?" he asked him.
"Um Hale Publishing" he said to him.
"Really what did they want" he asked him "there was a mistake and if I wanted an interview to go back tomorrow, it's with Talia Hale" he said to him.
John smiled "that's what you wanted" he said to him "yes of course it is this will get me in the right direction" Stiles said to him.
"At least this time let me give you a lift" he said to him.
"Yeah sure I guess" he put the phone down
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Stiles sat in the office and Talia sat opposite him "I am going to be absolutely frank with you Mr Stilinski" she said to him "Okay" he said "I called you back here because I want Derek to have a male P.A so he stops sleeping around" Stiles blinked.
"Um okay" he answered "so do you want the job" she asked him "it is a wonderful opportunity Mrs Hale believe me any one who be happy to be offered the job" he said to her.
"But you won't take it" she asked he shook his head "if I am just here because your son doesn't sleep with me then it's not worth it" he said and stood up "thank you for the opportunity again" he said and walked.
"You have guts Mr Stilinski I will give you that" Talia said.
"If won't accept it for that reason because you want to work here" Stiles left.
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"Your rather work at Dunker dog than at AOB" Scott McCall asked, He had been best Friends with Scott ever since he could talk which was like forever, they both looked like total opposites; Scott had longer hair than stiles and was styled swept over his forehead
"I don't want to be there just so Derek bloody Hale doesn't sleep with his P.A" he said to him.
"This could open doors for you Stiles I mean you have always wanted to work for a magazine and you said any way you can do that" Scott told him and ate a bit of his hot dog.
"Just think about it Stiles seriously" he said to him "yeah okay".
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Derek stepped into the elevator he looked in the mirror and sorted his tie out and the lift moved up it then came to a stop and the doors opened Stiles rushed in "oh thank you so much" he hugged "floor 28 please" Derek pressed the button.
Stiles glanced at him "thanks" he said to him and Derek didn't acknowledge him 'asshole' Stiles sighed the doors opened and Derek stepped out the doors shut "hm" Stiles shook his head "another high industry arsehole" he sighed and then the lift came to a stop again.
The doors opened and he stepped out he walked and looked at the piece of paper "where is this office then" he came to a stop at a desk a blonde sat behind the desk "hi um I was wondering if you could help me" he said She looked up "are you the before" she asked him.
Stiles blinked "excuse me" he asked her "are you the before the makeover" she asked "Oh no, no I'm looking for Derek Hale's office I am his new P.A" he told her.
The blonde blew the gum into a bubble from her mouth "right it's that way" she said "thank you um" he asked indicating her name "Erica Reyes" she said Stiles smiled "pleased to meet you" he went "hm".
Stiles stopped at the chair and desk he looked round and then there was another room with a big desk "so this is my job" he said and smiled he put the bag down under the des and sat down on the desk chair.
Stiles put his head back there were footsteps coming towards him "hm" he leaned back on the chair and then moved back further and the chair fell back "owwww" he sighed Derek looked down at him "who the hell are you" he said Stiles stared up at him, and blinked "um".
Stiles scrambled up and put his chair back "um it's you" Derek stared at him and raised both bushy eyebrows at him "hi I'm Stiles I started working for you today" he said to him.
Derek shoved his hands in his pockets "okay well I have a list of things I need you to do for me" he said "I need my breakfast picked up from a deli on 4th and then I need my dry cleaning" he said.
"4th is an hour from here" Stiles said to him.
"Well chop, chop then" he went into his office Stiles grabbed his bag and left.
"Come Derek come out with me tonight" a man with dark skin and a bald head said to him "maybe some other time Boyd a little busy here" he looked at some print that were spread out on his desk.
"You haven't been out with me for ages" Vernon Boyd said "no" he answered "fine I do have other friend I know" he said and then left.
Derek leaned back in his chair and looked out Stiles appeared his was soaking wet he had a deli bag in his hand he took his coat of and walked he knocked on the wall "I got your bagel" he said to him.
"Okay" he walked and put it down "is there anything else I need to do for you" he asked him "laundry" he said to him "okay" he said and sighed he turned round.
"Is this it" he looked at the two big bags of clothes in the corner of the office "yes that's it" he said to him, Stiles shoulders slumped and he walked and picked them up "okay won't be long" he said and left with the bags.
Stiles stood on a door steps he looked up at the building Derek was standing at the big window he looked up a woman walked up behind Derek and then he shut the curtains "hm" Stiles looked away.
Stiles phone rung he took it out of his pocket and looked a picture of a girl with dark hair appeared he answered "Malia hey" he said and smiled "no I am still working" he said "yeah".
Stiles closed his eyes "I will see you tomorrow bye" he hung up.
It started raining
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Peter sat in his office he had a folder open the door opened "It's time for your daily Mani penny" a guy with dark hair walked in Peter looked up "shouldn't you be sucking up to the new editor and chief Matthew" he said to him.
Matt Daelhar folded his arms "your be there soon Peter no doubt about that all you need to do is get Derek out of the way" Matt said to him "that could take me a while my dear nephew is a very stubborn person".
The door opened and a Mid forty aged man stood in the doorway, his sharp jawline and light mousy brown hair with tints of grey hair giving a new meaning to Grey fox; he walked in the room he wore a 3 piece suit which was just tight enough to show his light muscled body with a an air of Grace "are we ready to leave" he asked
Peter stood up "Matt make sure you sort through the items I gave you" he walked and picked up the coat and put it on her done it up.
"Sure" Matt said and watched them both leave.
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Stiles walked up to the desk Erica looked up "is there any message for me?" he asked her "no" she answered "are you sure I am expecting something for Derek" he said to her.
Erica shook her head.
"Okay fine" Stiles left and walked to his desk.
"You must be Stiles Stilinski" a voice said he looked a woman with long curled orangey red hair and pouty lips stood next to him in the line for food "um yes" she smiled and held her hand out "my names Lydia Martin" she introduced herself holding out a manicured hand.
"Well you know who I am" Stiles said to her and she smiled "come have lunch with us at that table" he said to him Stiles had a look where she was pointing there were two other normal looking people.
"Um I was going to go back to my desk" he said to her "no come on join us" she said to him "yeah okay".
They sat down "Jane and Mika this is Derek Hale's new Personal Assistant" he said to him "oh so your infamous Stiles ay" Mika the dark haired one said to him.
"Um Yes" he answered "is it true you were hired so he wouldn't sleep with anymore of his P.A" Jane said "that's what I heard" Stiles said, Lydia mouthed sorry he looked down at his food.
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The camera's went off there were models everywhere men and woman "we have a problem" the man with dark hair said and looked at Derek "what is it" he asked him.
"One of our models didn't turn up and now we are stuck for our male model" he said to him "then what are we going to do" Derek asked with his arms folded the guy looked over his shoulder.
Stiles was walking in and then Derek looked "what about him" he asked Stiles came to a stop and looked at them "what" he asked.
"Absolutely gorgeous" Stiles walked up "um excuse me" he said "you are gorgeous and you are going to be our new model" the guy said to him.
Derek watched them "how would you like to be the model for this shoot?"
Stiles blinked at him confusedly "are you serious" he asked him "I am deadly serious you will be perfect".
Derek licked his lips "Are you sure" he asked him "have I ever been wrong" he asked him.
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"How's it going?" Peter was leaning against the head board he had a sheet over his bottom half there was an arm round him "keep me informed Matt" he hung up and lay down.
"Good idea paying the model off" Peter turned his head the photographer moved.
"Well you did tell me in your own way" he said to him and stretched Peter smirked "let's see how my wonderful nephew gets out of this one" he said.
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Stiles walked into the toilet's he walked to the sink and looked in the mirror 'you can do this job Stiles Stilinski this is your job you can do it' he turned and walked he opened the door.
"Did you hear about the photo-shoot" a woman's voice said.
Stiles stopped with the door half open "yeah there getting Derek's Hale's assistant to do it" another voice said "have you seen him he looks a wreck what the hell are they thinking" said another one.
"Braces and that hat he wears" he put his hand on his head and then looked down "that will be a disaster" their voices faded.
'What a load of shit' Stiles sighed
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"All this are bitches don't listen to them" Lydia said to him "how can I not" he said and he had his hat his hands "am I wasting my time here" Stiles said to him.
"Don't ever say that Stiles no way are you wasting your time here" she said to him "but what if I am will I always be the butt of everyone's jokes or what" he sighed and stood up.
Lydia took the pin out of her mouth and stopped working on the dress "where you going" she asked him.
"I am going to confront Derek" he said "good luck"
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Stiles walked up to the door and opened it, Derek looked up from what he was doing "do you think I would ever find out" he asked him "excuse me" he asked him "the photo shoot I feel like such an idiot" he said.
"Getting your bagels I could take because that is what a P.A is but humiliating me for your own pleasure that's just sick so you know what I quit" Stiles turned and left.
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"Back to the sausage hat then" Scott asked from his place on Stiles sitting room sofa.
Stiles slumped down onto the sofa next to him and took his hat off "yeah back to the more humiliating job" he said to him throwing it across the room where it landed by the fireplace which was littered with pictures of his mother smiling into the camera and another of his father and two twin boys wearing graduation gowns and caps.
"I'm sorry man what they were going to do was ridiculous" Scott said and ate a slice of pizza "yeah"
John walked down the stairs in his casual clothes of Jeans and shirt, he stood at the bottom of the stairs "Stiles your home" he said to him.
"Yeah I am" he called.
The door bell rung "who could that be this late at night" he walked to the front door "Stiles the door for you" he said to him.
"Who is it" he asked still slumping on the sofa watched the figures on the screen as Scott played Halo.
"I will let him in" came John's voice both Scott and Stiles looked up as Derek walked in and John was following him.
"What do you want I quit" he said to him "You couldn't of forgotten"
"Can I talk to you in private" he asked him, Stiles looked at the other people in the room.
"Were be out there" John said grabbing a hold of Scott's wrist and gently pulled him into the kitchen away from the sound of Stiles standing up.
"I know what I was about to do was horrible and I am sorry it was stupid I was just sick of my mother treating me like a child" he said "and I was lashing out" he said to him.
"Come back to work" he said to him.
Stiles stood crossing his arms "I don't know why I should" he asked picking up his hat he threw away a few minutes ago "I have been treated like absolute crap ever since I stepped foot in that stupid magazine which I was not surprised about"
"I'm not saying you have to come back I think you should come back" Derek stated "I'm going to go now" Derek nodded walking backwards and out the front door.
Stiles gritted his teeth and threw the hat onto the sofa in frustration.
TBC…