Destined to Be
Kierra walked inside Beacon Hills high. She knew that all eyes were on her and she could practically feel the jealousy radiating off most of the girls in the hallway while some of the guys were looking at her with lust in their gazes. She walked with the principle to her first class.
Everyone looked at the door when it opened and saw principle Jones walk in with the pretty girl looking nervous behind him.
"Everyone, this is Kierra Brown please try and make her feel welcomed." Principle Jones stated and left.
Kierra walked to the desk next to a boy with brown hair and sat down. Stiles looked over at her and noticed she was wearing black skinny jeans and a white shirt with a black leather jacket. He also noticed that her hair was down and stopped at her shoulders and she was wearing glasses. She and milk chocolate skin that was flawless and she had on black combat boots. Her guitar case was next to her feet.
Kierra looked over at him and gave a shy friendly smile and faced the front. She knew he was checking her out but made it seem like she didn't. She could feel his intrigue for her. Allison turned in her seat and decided to speak.
"Hi I'm Allison Argent." She said extending her hand.
"Hi Allison I'm Kierra Brown nice to meet you." Kierra replied shaking her hand.
"Good, I know what it's like to be new here, trust me it'll get easier for you." Allison said
"Oh well, at least it hasn't been too bad so far." Kierra said smiling
"Yeah well lunch is a later would you like to sit with my friends and me?" Allison asked.
"Sure that'd be great." Kierra said
"Cool, well I'm going to let you finish listening to the lesson." Allison stated and faced the front.
Kierra smiled and continued listening to the teacher. She could tell that Allison was a nice girl and that she would be a great friend. When class ended, Kierra gathered her things and stoop up.
"Here I'll carry your guitar case for you." A voice said causing her to look up and see the guy that was checking her out.
"Are you sure I could just carry it myself." She said.
"Yeah its fine I got it." He said picking it up.
"Thanks." Kierra said smiling
"No problem. I'm Stiles by the way."
"Stiles? Is that your real name?" Kierra asked lifting an eyebrow.
"No but everyone calls me Stiles." He said
"Ok Stiles, what's your last name?"
"It's Stilinski." Stiles said grinning.
Kierra smiled back and they left the classroom.
"So…What's your first class?" Stiles asked breaking the silence.
Kierra dug in her pocket and took out her schedule. She saw that she had Creative Writing I.
"I have Creative Writing." She told him.
"Oh I know where that is I'll show you." Stiles said
Kierra nodded and followed him to her next class.
After class ended it was lunch time. Kierra had her guitar case on her shoulder and looked over to see Stiles talking to a guy from her first class. He had short black hair with lifted bangs. He was a few inches taller than Stiles with more muscle. She walked toward them and their emotions intensified. Even from where she was standing before she could feel their emotions. Stiles looked over his friends shoulder and smiled at her.
"Hey kierra." He said grinning profusely.
"Hey Stiles. Hi Stiles' friend." She said facing the boy next to him.
"Hi, I'm Scott McCall." Scott said giving a friendly smile.
"Nice to meet you Scott." Kierra said smiling.
"You too. Do you want to have lunch with us?" Scott asked.
"Actually Allison invited me to sit with them." Kierra said
"It's cool because we're sitting with them anyway." Scott stated.
"Oh well then sure its fine with me." She replied.
They made their way to the cafeteria and got their food. They walked over to the table where Allison, Lydia, Isaac, and Boyd were at.
"Hey Kierra, saved you a seat." Allison said gesturing to the seat next to her.
Isaac couldn't take his eyes off her. He could tell there was something about her that drew him in. Yes he was attracted to her and yes she was attractive but he could sense something about her that intoxicated him. He could imagine her in his bed withering beneath him moaning his name in pure ecstasy. He imagined her hands roaming his body and him touching her in places she's never felt.
"Thank you." Kierra spoke breaking him out of his trance. She sat in the seat.
"Hi Kierra I'm Boyd nice to meet you." The tall black guy across from her said.
"I'm Lydia nice to meet you." Lydia said smiling
"Nice to meet you to. And you are?" Kierra asked looking at Isaac.
"Oh uh I'm Isaac Lahey." He said extending his hand.
"Nice to meet you." Kierra replied shaking his hand.
Kierra gasped when her hand touched his. It wasn't a clichéd bolt of electricity but there was a fondness and warmth in his touch. She looked up in Isaac's eyes to see a look of longing, frustration, and desire on his face. She quickly pulled away and blushed. Stiles noticed the interaction and tried to hide his jealousy. He looked at Scott and Scott nodded his head
"Um I'm sorry, I have to go." Kierra said and left.