Strange things always happen in the town of Beacon Hills, and life is hard for teenagers, with things like exams, classes, pesky teachers, drama and the occasional full moon, no one can really be prepared for anything.
That leads us to the main prot...
"Attention, students, this is your principal. I know you're all wondering about the incident that occurred last night to one of our buses. While the police work to determine what happened, classes will proceed as scheduled," the principal said through the P.A system, making a collective of moans and groans echo throughout the halls,
"Why couldn't the guy have gotten attacked inside the school?" A girl groaned as she walked pass my locker,
"Leo!" A voice said, I snapped my head around to see Lydia staring at me with wide eyes and an annoyed expression,
"Sorry, I zoned out," I apologised as I closed my locker and gave the strawberry blonde my full attention, "what's up?"
"I was asking...why don't you drive to school?" Lydia said tossing her hair over her shoulder,
"I get a drop with my Aunt sometimes in the morning, or I catch the bus, so why would I need to drive?" I questioned, we started to walk down the hall to our class, through the crowded halls with people talking about the body,
"Yes, and while that is sweet and all, you have a literal car parked in your Aunt's garage, which is yours and you never drive it," Lydia said as we walked around the corner,
I sighed deeply. The car she was referring to was my dad's prized possession. My grandfather and dad bought and fixed that car together, and I knew my dad wanted to give it to me, but that never really happened. After the accident, I kind of inherited the car by birth right but I never drove it.
"Yea I know, but the Impala was my dad's car Lydia, and I haven't touched it since I was like ten, and you just want me to just start driving it?" I asked her as we walked into chemistry class and took our seats across from each other,
"Yep," she said without hesitation, "it can be like your dude magnet or something, plus we can go shopping and stuff without Jackson having to drive us,"
"Yea, no, I don't need hormonal teenagers trying to dry hump me in the backseat, which where I'm pretty sure I was conceived," I said that last part like a whisper and thankful Lydia didn't hear me, "and I haven't gotten in that damn Porsche, since freshman year,"
Lydia only rolled her eyes at my statement. I pulled out my books, while grabbed her mirror and started to touch up her face. More students walked in, taking their seats with Scott and Stiles talking wildly. Soon after them Danny walked in, but with Jackson close on his heels.
By the grace of the universe, they sat together on the opposite side of the class which gave me some distance from him, however,
"Hey Jackson," Lydia chimed as he walked over and kissed her on the cheek,
"Hi Lydia, Leo," Jackson said lowly as he stood beside us, I watch him in the corner of my eyes, he and Lydia were talking, but I caught him glancing at me on occasion,
