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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OR PLOT LINES OF TEEN WOLF. ALL CREDIT GOES TO JEFF DAVIS. EXCEPT MY CHARACTER(S) ARIANA AND ANY OTHER CHARACTER I BRING IN. I OWN THE PLOT LINES I MAKE UP ON MY OWN. ENJOY!

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My name is Ariana Pierce. I am an 18 year old girl. I live with my dad. My mom passed away when I was around the age of 8. I came from London so my accent is noticeable here.

Want to know a little secret? I'm a werewolf. I'm an Alpha. This is my story when I moved to Beacon Hills, California, and a certain boy named Scott McCall changed my whole perspective of life itself. Obviously, because he's my mate.

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"My milkshake bring all the boys to the yard, damn right, it's better than ya-"

My alarm clock blared to life making me wake up from my beauty sleep. I slapped my hand on the dismiss button making it shut-up. I got up reluctantly. I stumbled to my bathroom, stubbing my toe in the process.

"Ow shit" I mumbled quietly. I quickly used the loo and brushed my teeth. I walked out of there taking my tank-top and shorts off at the same time. Checking my closet I thought of what I should wear. Probably should've done this last night.

With a sigh, I pulled out a simple outfit which consisted of a white v-neck t-shirt and a black cardigan, black skinny jeans and white Nike's. My hair was light brown with red highlights. My eyes were a light brown with a hint of red.

I grabbed my bag and my iPhone 5s off of my dock station. My body practically dragged me down the stairs and into the kitchen. My dad still wasn't up so I made myself a cup of coffee and him one too. I left a note stating that I was already heading to school.

Going into the garage, I got into my all black BMW. It was all leather inside of it. The drive to Beacon Hills High school wasn't that far away from my house. Took about a total of 8 minutes to get there. I parked right in front of the school. I grabbed my plastic cup filled with coffee and my handbag.

Walking up the steps to the entrance, no one was really outside. I pushed open the door to see everyone all at one start staring in my direction. Do they wait for someone new to pop out of no where?

"Okay..." I drawled out. They were still staring at me. I like the attention and stuff but they didn't have to stare at me like that. Pushing my way through people, I made my way to the front office and received my schedule, locker number, and combo.

"Hmm, first class is Economics" I said more to myself. I didn't want to go to my locker, so I went straight to my first period class. It was kinda early. There was a seat behind a girl with black hair. She looked Japanese.

"Excuse me?" I asked politely. My British accent rang through out the room. Some people turned my way but didn't spare another glance at me. The girl looked up at me looking surprised.

"Yes?" she questioned.

"Is anybody sitting behind you?" I asked.

"Oh no. You can can sit there" she told me while smiling. Something was off about her. I just don't know what it is though.

I got comfortable in my seat. During the class the girl was giving off a weird vibe. I put my hands over my eyes making it look like binoculars. My eyes flashed a threatening crimson red. The girl looked looked like a light bulb with the way waves of electricity flowed off of her. Almost like a star on a Christmas tree.

My eyes went back to their regular color. I grabbed my notebook and put it in my handbag. Just as I did that, the bell rung. I quickly made my way out of the classroom. I did what I should have done when I first walked into this building, check my surroundings.

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