Lile Attrazione

Sophomore, Lile Attrazione, has just moved to Beacon Hills and already has caught a few wondering eyes. This didn't surprise Lile he always knew that he was good looking with thick black hair and a chiseled face as if it were carved out of stone by angels. It also helps that he's smooth with the ladies as well. Turns out, he has also caught the attention of Scott McCall and Styles Stilinski. That didn't bother him, probably just jealous of him stealing all of the girls away even Lydia Martin and Allison Argent. Lile can't help being the attractive and cocky him, it's just who he is.

Chapter 1

"Lile. Lile sweetie it's time to go to school." I heard my mom tell me as I drifted in and out of sleep. I gave her thumbs up meaning I got it I'm up. I rolled out of bed and onto my feet. I grabbed my clothes for the day, nice V-neck, jeans and I'm set. I hopped in the shower, hopped out and was on the bus. I sat by myself for now since I was still pretty new. I hummed to myself. I liked to sing and I wasn't horrible at it so why not.

It wasn't long before I noticed some fans. A girl was peering over the seat behind me breathing down my neck and another was hanging around the seat in the aisle.

"Um, can I help you?" I asked. I was confused and kind of disturbed that they were just blatantly staring at me, I mean I understand that I am eye candy, but still. One of the girls jumped.

"Oh! I'm so sorry," her voice went from frantic to like she was in a trance, "it's just your humming beautifully." The other girl nodded quickly.

"Great not, can you not freakishly stare at me like that? It's disturbing." It was more of a command rather then a question.

"Sure." She said as she sank back into her seat. The other was still staring, "You too bug eyes. Go. Shoe." the nerve of some people.

We finally got to school and I practically ran off the bus in order to avoid anymore-unwanted stares. I continued my humming into homeroom, which I had with Scott, Styles, and Lydia. Allison wasn't in today.

I overheard them talking about the girl who got killed by my house.

"Guys, did you hear this? Sixteen year old, Layla Investito gets killed by a mac truck. The driver said that she walked slow into the street and was unaware of his honking. He said it was as if she was in a trance or possessed." Lydia explained.

"I can't believe it." Scott mumbled.

"I know, Lydia where did you get the newspaper? A museum?" Styles asked.

"You're not listening. It says that she was 'in a trance or possessed'. Now think, who else do you know was possessed?" they had blank stares, "Seriously, it was me." They both gave nods, but were concerned, "Maybe I'm not the only banshee?"

"Maybe you weren't the only banshee. Layla is dead. She did have red hair though." Styles pondered.

"That's because she died her hair red, and it looked horrible anyway." Lydia explained.

"Two 'died' now that's a coincidence. We just need one more to make it a pattern. Lydia, I get it, you want to be all in this and I'm all for it, but I really need to focus on this quiz right now, so how about we talk this over at lunch?" he told her.

"Yeah, but,"

"Great. I knew you'd understand." Styles told her as he turned back around. He closed his eyes like doing that to her was a bad idea. Lydia just sighed and sat in her seat. Our teacher walked in the room.

"Hello class I'll be your new English teacher. My name is . In-glaze-eh, that's how you say it, I told you that because you may not call my Mr.I or -g or anything of the sort. is not here, but you will still need to take the quiz that was scheduled so you can all be happy again because I know you all really wanted to take it. I just need to take attendance real quick." He read off a few names. I heard 'here' and a moan, "Lile Attra-yeah yeah. You're new here, huh? Well, I want you to feel right at home and you know how you can do that? You can pass out the quiz." He continued reading off the names.

I got up and grabbed the quizzes. I hummed to myself up and down the aisles of desks. One girl practically fell out of her seat when I passed her. I don't know why, but I liked Lydia. I got to her desk.

"Here you go, sweetheart." She gave a small smile and then shook her head like to wake herself up. I passed the quiz to Scott and Styles. Styles snatched it from my hands.

"Oh, my bad sweetheart." He told me, but I was just confused. I passed the rest out and then put the extras back on the teacher's desk. I took my seat and wrote something on the board.

"You have twenty minutes to complete this little quiz and when the twenty minutes is up you are to pick a partner and read through pages 15-to-34, take notes. Whatever isn't finished is homework. Any questions," two people raised their hands, "no questions, great. You may begin."

I answered most of the questions, guessed on like two and hummed, nothing crazy or anything, just to myself. I was focused on my quiz so I didn't really notice anything.

"You two what are you doing," I didn't look at first, but then I looked up and found the girl next to me and the one girl behind her standing and staring at me like the ones on the bus. We only had like five minutes left of the quiz. The girl behind me snapped out of it, but the one next to me was still staring "Excuse me, miss!" the girl snapped out of it, "What are you two doing?" he asked.

"Oh um, sorry." She answered and sat down nervously. The other did the same.

"Okay then. Continue." And he turned back to whatever was on his desk. The girl next to me faced me.

"You're humming is beautiful." She told me like she was love struck or something. She was just like the girl on the bus.

"So I've been told." I whispered back and turned back to my quiz. That was odd. I guess I'm just a beautiful hummer. I mean, I'm beautiful, so I guess my humming just meets my standards. Although, that really is strange how they were both up and staring at me. Even the girl behind me like walked over to me a bit. I finished my last question with a minute to spare. Time was up and Lydia came over.

"So you finally came to your senses." I told her with a grin.

"I have a boyfriend already, and if I wanted one, I'd have him already too so don't even try." She explained.

"Feisty and taken, I like a challenge. Who is he anyway?" I asked.

"Why? Afraid he'll be big and strong so he can beat you up, because he could." She told me.

"Tell me who?" I told her again.

"He's the one in the corner on the other side of the classroom in the leather jacket that I picked out for him." She really emphasized the 'I'. He didn't look intimidating, kind of small, actually. He was staring at me though, eyes filled with hatred.

"Oh him. The little puppy over there." I told her.

"Puppy? Why do you say puppy?" She suddenly asked all panic-y.

"Because he is small and innocent. I don't think he'd hurt a fly." I retorted. I saw him out of the corner of my eye. He looked furious. I loved it.

"Oh, you have no idea." I just squinted at her rethinking my like for her, "What were you doing before?" she asked.

"Taking my quiz, what else would I be doing?" I asked.

"Why were those girls standing around you?" she asked.

"Oh, is someone jealous. Why do you think they were around me? I'm sure you like being right here next to me too. I can't help the way I look." I told her with a smirk.

Suddenly, I felt a hand yank me up by my shirt. It was her boyfriend. He had his fist back and ready to punch.

"But I can help!" he told me in-between clenched teeth. Lydia jumped in-between us and stopped him.

"Aiden, stop," then she whispered into his ear while looking at me. Scott and Styles came over. Whatever she told him it was about me," so let go." She told him. He grunted and let go.

"You must be a pretty bad boyfriend if she's defending me." I told him. He came right back in my face.

"Oh, you better hope that I never get you alone because I'll,"

"Aiden! Stop it, all right. Just go chill out." Scott told him. He stared at Scott with squinting eyes. Looked at Lydia and then walked away. Scott breathed out and turned to me.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Why do you have to know?" I asked.

"Listen, he just saved your butt from being practically killed. You need to take a step back and lose the attitude, okay." Styles interjected. I just rolled my eyes, "I feel like a parent because that right there annoyed the hell out of me."

"Just, what's your name?" Scott asked again.

"It's Lile." I told him.

"Okay well what did you do to those girls?" he asked.

"Are you accusing me that I did something to them?" I asked him.

"Considering he asked you 'what did you do to them' then yes, I'm gonna go with yes." Styles interjected again.

"I didn't do anything! They're just weird, it's not my fault that that's the way they are." I told him getting a little bit frustrated.

"Okay then. Thank you." Scott told me and then walked away with Styles and Lydia. They were just loud enough for me to hear them as they walked away.

"Maybe he's like you Lydia because he didn't know anything. I was listening to his heart and it was steady." Scott told them.

"Or maybe he's going to be the first murder in yet another whole problem. The girls were going after him. It definitely has to do with him." Lydia told them. That's all I could hear. I didn't know what they were talking about, but I didn't know anything. I didn't know what I was or if I was anything, but I had to find out about Lydia. A banshee? I think that's what she said she was. I don't know, but I was going to find out.