Millie McCall was different. You could see it in her eyes.
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Millie knew she was adopted. Her mother told her that her birth parents had no choice but to give her up, but Millie didn't believe that and she didn't care.
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Family isn't defi...
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(A/N: there is no Braeden and Derek in this story!)
Millies POV:
I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing and pressed answer without checking the caller ID, "What!" I exclaimed, angry at whoever woke me up. "Well aren't you a ball of sunshine this morning" the voice of my best friend sasses, "where are you?". "I'm at Dereks, why?" I ask the strawberry blonde. "Because school starts in 20 minutes and you have our English project" Lydia tells me as if it's obvious.
"WHAT!" I shout, now fully awake, before rushing around Dereks loft getting ready for school. I pull open one of his drawers and quickly put together a outfit from all the clothes I have here. I run into the kitchen to grab an apple completely ignoring Derek, Peter and Braeden before going back out to living room. "Oh, hey guys" I say to the group, whilst putting my hair up into a messy ponytail as they stare at me. I start to look around for my keys before finally giving up, "has anyone seen my car keys?" I ask, putting my hand on my head whilst tilting it.
"Finally, you took your time!" Lydia exclaims as we meet each other at the front of the school. "Hey Lyd, sorry I'm late" I say as she stares at me before laughing. "Someone has got a case of sex hair" she laughs whilst touching my hair. "Shut up, I didn't have time to shower" I groan as I slap her hand away before we walk into school meeting up with Malia.
"Come on M, lets go" I say before pulling Malia towards math. Me and Lydia walk into the class and I turn back to Malia. She takes one look at the board before slowing walking away making me laugh.
I go to get her and Stiles helps as we push her into the classroom, "I hate math. It's pointless" Malia says looking back at me. "It's school" I reply. "School is important, and math is essential" Stiles continues. I see Davina and Rebekah in the back of the class and make my way over to them.
