𝚜𝚔𝚢𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 | 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚕𝚏 [being rewritten]

janitors closet

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Detention.

A word that Leilani Lewis wasn't necessarily familiar with.

Has she helped her friends get out of detention? Oh, yeah, plenty of times.

Has she been in detention before? Once, if you count that time she got herself involved in the fight between Jackson Whittmore and Scott McCall Sophomore year when Jackson just so happened to be a raging homicidal lizard.

Though if you asked her she wouldn't count it as they didn't stay in for the whole time.

So, technically speaking, this would be her first time in detention. And she was far from happy.

Mr. Harris leaned on against his desk, assigning tasks for the students, or delinquents as he called them, to do.

Now Leilani couldn't help but feel like an idiot for helping the Lahey boy that was sat in front of her. And what makes it worse? Isaac didn't t even have the decency to thank her for trying to get him out of trouble.

"Oh, Mr. Harris? Does it have to be with her?" Isaac whispered to the man as if he and Leilani didn't share the power of super hearing.

The man smiled sarcastically, "Now that I know you prefer not to...Yes. You have to be with her."

Isaac turned to look at the Lewis girl who blew out a sigh before gesturing for him to follow her to the Janitors closet.

•••

"Whoa. Hey, Boyd! I didn't know you were back at school." Stiles stopped in front of the boy who only wanted to get his items from his locker.

"That's because he doesn't like you." Carter stated matter-of-factly only for Stiles to brush off her comment.

"Yeah, I would have told you, but we're not actually friends." Boyd agreed with the blonde who hummed in satisfaction.

"Oh, yeah. Hey, so did you, uh... so did you know Kyle?" Stiles asked, gesturing to the locker memorial set up for said boy.

"Yeah, we were in junior R.O.T.C. together." He exclaimed in a soft tone.

Not seeming to be bothered, Stiles continued his questions, "So you two were friends, then?"

"I only had one friend. She's dead too." Boyd said, walking away from the two, leaving them no time to respond.

It was quiet between them as they watched him go. Carter scoffed, "Way to go, jerk."

The Stilinski cleared his throat before quickly trailing behind her.