you weren’t part of the pack, so you didn’t knew scott that well. you were a pretty good student, liked to study and had many friends.

one day you were walking in the outside of the school with you're best friend. you decided to stop to see the lacrosse practice for a while. she was in love with a guy called stiles, so she left you while she tried to flirt with him. you just stayed there, watching the practice continue.

after a while, you decided to left the place and go to the halls for youre stuff. suddenly, you felt how a ball hit you’re head. you groaned in pain and put you’re hand above it, sitting again on a bench.

a guy ran towards you.

“hey— i’m so sorry, are you okay?” he asked with a deep frown. you looked up to see Scott.