Cierra POV

"Sure." I said heading out the door with him following behind. He locks up the house as I wait patiently by the jeep for him to unlock it.

We both hopped inside the truck silently no one saying anything. I really wanted to know what he was feeling right now, but I didn't want to be rude and use my werewolf senses. Plus, I'm not good at conversation.

After about 10 minutes or so he starts talking.

"Are you nervous about starting school today?" He asks.

I shake my head no. "No, but I do hate starting over."

"Yeah I know what you mean. Well you can hang with me and my gang and you'll be just fine." I give him the side eye.

"You don't peg me for the popular type of guy, but I could be mistaken. No offense." I add.

"Okay no offense taken, but you're right I'm not popular. I just have awesome friends."

"Maybe I should meet these awesome friends then. Possibly Lydia." I said smirking looking out the window.

"Why would you need to meet Lydia?" He asked pulling into the parking lot. Giving me major side eye.

"Well you did say she was drop dead gorgeous so I want to see for myself." I said turning his way giving him a small smile.

He finally pulls into a parking space after five minutes for searching for one. I watch as he gets out the vehicle pulling his bag out with him.

My butt stays planted to the seat. As a million thoughts ran through my mind. One being Will anyone like me for me?

Suddenly the door opens and Stiles appears. "Is something wrong." He asks me.

"No, I'm just… I- I don't know." I force myself to say. Stiles lips quirk up into a smirk as he gently takes my hand in his; pulling me out the car.

"People will like you. More than me actually." He says smiling down at me. I smile looking away as I blushed.

"Thank you, Stiles." Standing on my tippy toes planting a kiss on his cheek. I pull my hand out of his and started walking to towards the school.

Smiling I turn around to see him frozen in place not moving. "Are you coming!?" I asked turning back around heading to the school. He nods his head quickly and falls into step with me.

As soon as we made it inside of the doors I look around at all the students standing around talking. Cece you can do this. This is not your first rodeo!

"First thing first." Stiles says clapping his hands together. Catching my attention. "We need to head to the councilor's office and get your schedule. Maybe just maybe we will have classes together." He says all in one breath.

"Let's hope not." I mumbled under my breath. As he leads me away towards the office.

He knocks on the already opened door. Before me I see a woman possibly in her late 40s sitting at a desk writing something down on paper. Stiles knocks again. And she looks up smiling.

"Hi Stiles and Ms. Robinson I presume." She spoke with some elegance.

"Hey Ms. Martin and yes this is Cierra. We just came by to pick up her schedule and head out." Stiles says stepping aside allowing me to go in first.

"I figured you would be here first. Might I add I'm extremely impressed with your GPA and testing scores. Which brings me to my next point; Most of all your classes now up until Senior year will be AP." She said pulling out my schedule and handing it to me. I smiled.

"Thank you, Ms. Martin." I said blushing turning away.

"If you need anything and I mean anything just stop by my office and I will be glad to help. Welcome to Beacon hills." She said giving me a curt nod.

"Thanks again." I tell her walking out with Stiles close behind. Stiles snatches the paper out of my hand. Skimming through it.

"Well we have two classes together. Which is History and economics. That's a bummer." He says handing the schedule over.

"Aw cheer up Sti at least you'll get to see me at home." I said making a joke.

"Haha funny." He says unamused. "At least your locker is diagonal from mine." He adds.

"Is that supposed to be a good thing?" I asked in a mocking tone.

"You know what!? Don't be an ass." He says stopping me in my tracks looking down at me.

Licking my lips, I look up at him raising my eyebrow. "Maybe I want to Stiles." I said looking back him intensely.

"Wow I didn't think you were coming to school." I hear a familiar voice ask from behind me breaking my gaze away from Stiles.

Turning I'm met with the doe eyed boy from yesterday. My eyes rake up and down his body loving the view. Quickly I dismissed my thoughts and smiled.

"Yeah. Well I want a normal teenage life. Apart of being a teenager you must go to school, right?" I said and he nods understanding.

"So, did I interrupt anything." He asks hesitantly looking between me and stiles.

Stiles shakes his head back and forth. "Uh no we just uh… left the office from getting her schedule and I was just going to show her around." Stiles says speaking.

"Oh well okay. Mind if I join?" Scott asks more specifically to Stiles, but I intervened.

"No not at all. The more the merrier." I said smiling in Scotts direction again.

I look at Stiles and see him send a murderous look to Scott. Then he smirks at him.

"Yeah the more the merrier. Should we see if Allison wants to join too? Stiles ask grinning at Scott who went pale.

"Uh I haven't seen her so, the three of us is fine." Scott said now sending a glare to Stiles.

"Maybe Lydia wants to tag along." Scott adds in smirking.

"I don't think I've seen Lydia either." Stiles retorts. Okay before this gets any further I'm breaking it up.

"Boys I'm not getting any younger here. Can we move this along?" I ask looking between the two of them.

"Sure, let's go." Stiles said.

We begin walking down the hall with me in the middle. The very first thing I'm signing up for is some type of sport. Hopefully one being something aggressive.

As they finished up showing me around which was a short amount of time. We headed back towards the locker for them to grab some things.

"Hey, is there any sports here that might be interesting enough for me?" I asked as they were opening their lockers.

"Well there's one that I highly don't recommend specifically for werewolves." Stiles said.

"What would that be?" I ask crossing my arms.

"Lacrosse-

"Wait there's lacrosse here? No freaking way that's perfect." I said cutting Scott off.

Stiles bangs his head on the locker. "Absolutely not. No way in hell you're playing Lacrosse." He says turning to look at me.

"I'm sorry last time I checked I was capable of making my own decisions. Yes, I'm aware that it's a violent and aggressive sport, but I'm more than able to handle myself."

I can't believe the nerve of this guy.

"Look I was not trying to-

"Stiles, Scott you guys have a good day. I can get to my own classes." I said walking away. One thing I don't like is being told what to do. As if I'll listen to him. The 5-minute bell rings I'm assuming for class.

I head to the first class of today. Sighing I walk into math class. Taking a seat in the back row furthest to the right. I see more students coming in taking their seats. Wow its cold in here. I thought.

I unwrap the shirt from around my waist and put my arms through it getting snugged. Smiling I pull out a notebook and pen that I took from Stiles and placed it on the desk.

As the final bell rings the rest of the students take their seats and teacher comes in closing the door.

"Good morning class." The teacher said smiling at the class.

"Good morning." We all returned.

"It was brought to my attention that I have a new student in class." He says looking at his roster. "A Mrs. Cierra Robinson?" He questions looking around the room. I guess I should stand.

Standing up I wave my hand to get his attention. His eyes finally land on me. "That'll be me." I said looking around the room.

"Welcome Mrs. Robinson glad to have you here. As you know this is our second week of school. And I've assigned classwork and homework, but I will give you till the end of next week to catch up. Just see me after class and I'll give you the paper with everything that we will be covering this semester." Nodding my head, I sit back down.

"But for now, just follow along." He says walking to the chalk board. As he was teaching I followed along and caught on quick. This class will be a breeze and I shall pass with flying colors.

The bell rings for my next class I gathered up my stuff and headed up to the teacher. I collected my math book and paper and headed straight to English. Pretty much the same thing was said in there except I had to read book and write a 10-page essay by the end of semester while doing some other course work.

Now it's time for economics class. I made a stop at my locker just in case I got another book and there's no room in my bag. This time I chose a seat on the left-hand side near the door in the middle. Sitting down I pull my notebook back out. Well Stiles! I said to myself laughing a bit.

I see a tanned skin kid that caught my eye. He looks my way heading towards me.

"Hi I'm Danny." He says holding out his hand.

Cheesing from ear to ear I shake his hand. "I'm Cierra, but you can call me Cece." He removes his hand from mine.

"Cool I'll call you Cece then. Maybe we can hangout some time if you're up for it." Smiling I see Stiles and Scott entering. I get both in the same class great!

"Yeah most definitely. Let me see your phone." He hands his phone over as I typed my number in. I pass it back to him.

"I'll definitely be calling you some time to hang out or even study." Danny says.

"I look forward to it." He nods and heads to his seat.

Stiles sits in the seat in front of me. While Scott sits in the next row beside him. I see Scott and Stiles talking in hushed whispers as the bell rung as the teacher came from an office inside of his classroom.

"Listen up you filthy delinquents. I have a new student whoever you are come to the front of the class and show yourself." The teacher yelled. I snickered and stood heading to the front of the class. Which by the way I didn't do in the other classes but okay?

I make it to the front with everyone staring at me. Giving a slight wave and looked at the teacher.

"Oh God please tell me you're not one of those mute kids. Why the hell would-" He shouts.

I don't know what came over me, but I started laughing cutting him off from his rant.

"Is there something funny." He yells.

I shake my head no. "No sir." Clearing my throat from laughing. "I'm Cierra Robinson." Looking over his way. He squints at me.

"Thank you have a seat. Stilinski number 2. Why oh, why do they do this to me?" His whispers out loud.

As I was sitting Stiles turns and opens his mouth to speak, but the coach stops him.

"Stilinski don't even speak. You can hit on the new girl later." He yelled causing the class to laugh and look at us.

He turned around flustered. "Yep you got it coach." He squeaked out.

Laughing I shook my head paying attention for the rest of the class.

The bell rings to dismiss us I look at the clock and it's eleven. I'm assuming it's lunch time so I gathered my stuff up and head out.

As I walked into the lunchroom it's almost crowded. I head over to the lunch line because I am starving. Please have curly fries. (By the way I legit love curly fries. OMG it's like heaven is in my mouth.) I eat healthy just not as much. When it's my turn I grabbed pizza, (2) cartons of curly fries (yes), fruit cup, and water.

When I got out of line I looked around for a seat hmm. Bingo I see a table in the back-corner heading towards it my arm gets pulled into a different direction. What the hell? Look over its just Stiles.

"What are you doing?" I ask looking up at him.

"You can sit with me and my gang." He says casually as we approach a table.

"Hmm." I said sitting down he sits across from me. With the exact same thing as me, but with a chocolate pudding cup.

I blessed my food and begun to eat. "Are you going to eat all of that? He asked me.

"Yes! I don't waste food. Especially curly fries they're my favorite." I said stuffing a handful in my mouth." I look up to see him smiling at me.

"Mine too." He says doing the same thing. I would laugh, but I might choke. I see a brunette girl sit down beside Stiles and a red head girl sit next to her. And Scott squeezes next to me. Sending a smile my way.

I look over and see the two girls stare at me. "Hi." I say.

"Oh, Lydia and Allison this is Cierra. Cierra this is Lydia and Allison this is Cierra." Stiles pointing back and forth.

"Hey nice to meet you!" The brunette says.

"Likewise." She must be Allison.

"Pleasure to meet you. By the way I love your hair." The red head says which is Lydia.

"Thank you, Stiles you weren't kidding she is drop dead gorgeous. You're lucky to have her as a girlfriend." I said looking his way smirking.

"Oh, honey no we're not together. Mmm mm never going to happen." She says looking at her nails. Ooouu ouch.

"Anyways change the subject." Stiles turning red like a tomato.

"Where's the curly headed guy?" I ask eating more fries.

"That's a good question. I haven't seen him." Scott says.

"Why are you interested in him?" Stiles ask with a hint of jealousy.

"He is pretty cute and those eyes oh man." I spoke looking at Stiles. He did not look pleased.

After that he didn't say anything. I finished up my food and was about to stand.

"Hey where are you going?" Scott asks.

"Well I have a free period next hour so I'm just going to go get a head start on that." I say casually.

"Okay cool well I guess we'll see you later." I nod my head as I walked out.


Sorry for my absence I hoped that you guys enjoyed it. As always I value feedback. If you have any suggestions then PM Me I would love to hear them. Oh also I've decided to pair Cece with Stiles.