Author's Note: wooo finally updated! i just recently got back on the computer! so yeah! i hope you enjoy this chapter!
as a response to someone's review question! i wont name your name but the reason they left the car was because the wolf had jumped on top of the car. but if i didnt put that part in LET ME KNOW AND I WILL FIX THAT IMMEDIATELY! D: BUT ENJOY THIS CHAPTER!
WARNING! WARNING! MALE ON MALE ACTION IN THIS STORY! IF YOU DO NOT LIKE HOMOSEXUAL CONTENT THEN DO NOT READ! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! repeat! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
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Chapter 3 – The New Girl
Scott was shocked to his discovery. The Gauze was full of blood but there was no scar, no punctures. They were all gone. Scott stared at himself in the mirror for a moment. His eyes flashed yellow for a second. Scott blinked a few times and leaned in close looking his reflection in the eye. Nothing. So he just shrugged it off, grabbed a towel from the bathroom closet and then hoped in for his morning shower. The dried blood dripped down his waist, down his waist and into the draining system. he hopped out and started to brush his teeth in his towel.
Scott did a final spit, rinsed his mouth and looked into the mirror. He wiped off the glass and stared at himself a moment. He noticed he was more defined than before. He had abs, and larger Pecs, and a very sexy and well defined V-line. He felt himself getting just slightly aroused at himself. I noticed and left the bathroom and into his bedroom. He closed and locked the door to his room and stripped the towel. He was semi hard. 'Should I, or should I not?' he didn't know if he should take care of it or not. He decided not to and put on a pair of red boxer-briefs and navy blue jeans. He grabbed a white T shirt and his brown hoodie. He grabbed his bag and looked at his phone for time. It was 6:45. A good 15 minutes before Stiles picked him up. His mom had off today so he decided to make her a little breakfast. He cooked sausages, bacon and eggs all at the same time. He popped some bread into the toaster and kept cooking. In 10 minutes he finished cooking and then his mom walked out into the kitchen. Her eyes widened at the sight of breakfast made, a plate full of freshly cooked food. Scott took the toast out of the toaster and walked over and place a piece down on her plate of warm food as he spread jelly over his.
"Morning mom, did you sleep well?" Scott asked with a bright white smile.
"Umm, yes! Yes I did, did you cook this?" She was astonished that Scott could cook at all.
"Yes I did. Enjoy your breakfast" he grabbed his pack and was about to walk out the door.
"What about you, Scott?" She asked stopping him in his tracks.
"I already ate. This is the last piece of breakfast for me." He said raising it and taking a bite. She
gave him "The Look". "If you don't believe me, then look in the sink! I'm kind of in a rush now! Stiles is here already!" to that note a car honked outside. She sighed and shooed him away. She took a glance in the sink and Scott was telling the truth. So sighed and sat down and stared at the plate, a gorgeous omelet, perfectly made bacon strips and a two juicy sausages and a golden piece of toast.
"I can't believe he made all this…"
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Stiles and Scott actually found a decent parking space and strolled into their first hour on time. As he sat down the bell rang, and it kept ringing but… it was more of a ringtone. I looked around but no one was checking their phone and the teacher wasn't yelling at anybody. He listened more and he heard a beep.
"Mom?... yes… yes, yes I have everythin-…. Ugh I forgot a pen… yeah… I'll just ask one of my class mates for a pen. Yup, I love you too dad." There was a click and he heard footsteps. he listened to the teacher stand and stare at the class. He seemed like he was taking a layout of the land and then looked at his seating chart.
"Stilinski!" he shouted out to Stiles
"Y-yes sir!" Stiles was sitting in the wrong spot.
"up three seats and the rest of you back one." This was convenient, stiles was only across the aisle and one seat behind me. He was still a little startled to be called on. We sat in long tables that sat two people each. The one next to me was empty. I was sitting third seat, the row closer to the door. He waited until there was a knock at the door, he walked over and answered it.
"At last Mrs. Argent! Come in come in! welcome to my History class!" he shouted floating his hand palm out like he was in theatre. Scott looked at the girl, she had fair skin that had a light pink tone in her cheeks, she had an awkward stance and curly dark brown hair. She was beautiful. She did a small cute but shy wave. 'she smells amazing…' Scott thought to himself taking a large inhalation of air, 'Wait… she's across the room… how can I smell her?' he was confused
"Hi… I'm Alisson Argent." Her voice was soft, light and very shy, and it just made her even cuter.
"Alisson, there is a open spot by McCall, McCall raise your hand." He stared at Scott. Why did almost everyone use his last name besides Stiles and his mom? Scott raised his hand, Allison walked over and took the seat next to him.
"Hey do you have a-" she turned around and Scott had a pen out for her already. "Oh! Wow. How did you know I needed a pen?"
"Instinct?" he had a goofy grin that made Alisson giggle. Lydia watched from across the room at the two flirting. She made a disgusted noise and started to file her nails.
The day had gone by fast Jackson had just closed the door to his locker when he saw Lydia's face there. He groaned.
"What do you want Lydia, I have to get to class and screw with McCall." He started to walk away.
"I didn't know Biology was about having sex with other guys." Lydia teased.
"FIGURE OF SPEECH!" he growled.
"I'm only messing with you baby cakes. But there's this new girl in school and she already has a few admirers, Scott included." She said with a sly smile. Jackson smiled deviously.
"So McCall has a crush… this'll be fun." Jackson went to biology to mess with Scott about Allison while Lydia went to make a new bestie with the new girl.
Jackson slumped into his seat and leaned over the lab table.
"So McCall I hear you have a little crush on the new girl." Jackson whispered. Scott's eyes widened.
"How, how do you know that?" he darted back but pulled himself back. Jackson Smirked. "You just wanna mess with me so we have another kiss don't you Jackson!" Scott growled.
"Haha! No! That was Horrible! A dog kisses better that you can!" Jackson fired back. Scott growled he was getting irritated at Jackson.
"IF you two love birds would stop arguing I would like to get to our lesson." The teacher said. Scott turned around in his chair and Jackson sank backwards into his.
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Scott laid in his bed thinking about Alisson. Her beautiful face and hair, how she glides against the floor as she walks. He smiled but then a random thought struck him. The image of him and Jackson kissing came to mind… Scott jolted out of bed questioning what he just thought of… he noticed he was slightly hard… why was he slightly turned on by the thought of kissing Jackson? Jackson was an asshole who just bullies everyone. So why was he thinking about Jackson and him kissing? Scott shook his head. He pressed his finger tips to his mouth… 'He stole my first kiss… the kiss I could have given to Allison…' he thought to himself.
Meanwhile Jackson was in his shower, rinsing the sweat and cologne off his body while getting gel out of his hair. He was just enjoying the thoughts of what he and Lydia were going to do this weekend. But an image of Scott flashed through his mind. His eyes flipped open, he breathed heavily... 'Why the Hell is McCall in my mind?' he then thought back to when they accidentally kissed… he wondered why it felt so different than kissing Lydia or any other girl before her. "Knowing my luck that was probably Scott's first kiss." He chuckled to himself. He turned off the water and wrapped a towel around his waist and grabbed a smaller towel to start drying his hair. He got into his bedroom and started changing.
As Jackson slipped on some black boxers he laid in bed. He stared at the ceiling and wondered to himself… every night he thought about this… 'Does McCall even remember why I'm so mad at him? Should I forgive him? No… no fucking way! But… should I tell him why I'm so mad? NO! if he doesn't remember what he did to me then fuck it… it means he doesn't care about my feelings… he never cared about me… no one does…' he always fought with himself in his own head… always saying "NO" he wondered why though… he turned sideways and pulled the covers over his almost bare body and a tear slipped his eye before drifting to sleep.
Author's Note:so yes Jackson has feelings and some conflict is shown inside of his mind! WHAT DID SCOTT DO! YOU WILL NEED TO WAIT! MWAHAHAHAAHAHAA
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