BOOK 1/7
Coup De Fou•dre: (koo de foodra)
noun (plural coups de foudre pronounced same)
{A sudden unforeseen event, in particular an instance of love at first sight.}
The day when Olivia first arrives in Beacon Hills, she never expected her life to...
Scott doesn't say a word, almost as if he wants to say something but was hesitating to do so.
Allison places her crossbow down on the desk. "What? Did something else happen?"
He shakes his head. "No. Just please, let me handle it." He says then turns to open the door.
Before I knew it, Scott instantly turns to face us once more but catches the arrow just in time before it hits him.
Allison and I slowly turn, seeing Stiles hold the crossbow she had just put down.
"Sorry," He mumbles and gestures to the crossbow. "Sensitive trigger on that."
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I quickly grab my last textbook from my locker but feel my phone buzz in my pocket. I pull it out as I shut my locker and read the name, seeing it was Allison.
Alli🏹
Where are u??? We're about to leave to Scott's soon {3:05 p.m}
I was about to reply until I feel claws pressed against my back.
"Seems like you failed the test," Isaac whispers in my ear along with Erica who wore her infamous smirk.
"What the hell are you talking about?" I glare but he forces me to turn to face them. "I said I would look out for Lydia."
"She wasn't the only person we tested." Erica threateningly extends her claws as well. "I put the slime in your crystal when your partner wasn't looking."
My heart drops. "I'm not the Kanima, you idiots." I glare, picking up my pace to go to the front where Allison was waiting. "Now I'm really glad I didn't get the bite from Derek. Scott trusts me enough to know that I'm not that thing."
"Even if he's dating—"
I huff. "How many times do I have to say it? I don't like Allison! Can't you get that through your thick skulls?" I yell and try to keep walking. "Here's my answer about joining the pack, hell no."
Erica sighs. "Wrong answer." She reaches for my wrist but I quickly jerk away, sprinting to the crowd of students in the hallway.
I push past through the people with Erica and Isaac trailing behind me, hoping the crowd would delay their time.
From a distance, Allison and Stiles were rushing Lydia and Jackson to keep walking to the Jeep which causes me to sprint faster.
