omega - chapter one
rosie
I was happy to be back. Spending two months in Miami with my mother wasn't exactly what I thought it will be so I'm glad to be here again. I've missed Beacon Hills. I missed the school and everyone.
Someone bumped into me, almost making me fall, I looked up and I saw Jackson.
"Hey, what's your problem?" I asked.
"I don't have any problems with you, Finstock. You're in my way."
"The hall isn't long enough for your arrogance?" I hissed.
He looks at me ready to say something but someone walks in.
"Is everything ok?" Lydia asks.
"Yep. Everything's fine." I smile.
I continued walking, I saw Scott and Stiles.
"Rosie!"
I turn back and see Allison Argent. She's helping me with math. And I like her.
"Hi."
"Hey, are you going to watch the Lacrosse practice?"
"Yes. I don't have anything to do anyways." I smile.
I walk with her to the field and we sit in the bleachers. I see Lydia walking at our direction and Allison smiles at her.
"Hi, Allison." Lydia says.
Lydia smiles at me and sits next to Allison.
"You're dating Scott McCall?" I ask.
Allison blush and I smile.
"You guys are cute together."
"You know, Rosie. You're actually a really nice person."
"Thank you. You're the first person who said that."
She smiles.
The boys start the practice and laugh when Stiles tries to play. He sucks.
I saw the police coming and everyone stopped playing. They called one of the boys. Isaac Lahey, literally my best friend.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Looks like he killed his father." Allison said.
"What? That's impossible."
I really didn't know what to think about it. I found out that Isaac's father hurt him, but I promised him that I wouldn't tell anyone.
I get up and Allison calls my name, I ran through the field but Stiles stops me.
"What are you doing?" He asks.
"None of your businesses."
"Ouch." He says and Scott laughs.
I walk towards the Sheriff.
"Isaac!"
"Hey, we're taking him."
"Why? He did nothing!" I snapped.
"How do you know that?" The Sheriff asks.
"I... no... forget it."
I turn around and I see Stiles and Scott looking at me.
"Rosalie!" My dad yells. "What the hell you thought you were doing?"
"I just..." He whistles.
"Go home."
I roll my eyes.
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[EDITED]A/N: Hey! I hope you liked the first chapter. I KNOW IT SUCKS BUT IT GETS BETTER. This is me from the future saying that you should keep reading.
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