Amelia Martin ▹ Stilinski

07 • Mia + Bowling = No No ✓

Chapter 07: Mia + Bowling = No No

Stepping into school this morning there was quite a few different things, for one, my hair was straight instead of my usual bouncy waves, two, Allison and Scott are officially dating now which I may have had a major girly scream moment over and finally, three; there is about four cop cars surrounding one of our school buses that is covered in blood and with the doors ripped off it's hinges.

"Woah." I mutter, facing Allison who has the same facial expression as I do. "Wonder what happened there..."

"Must of been a mountain lion or something?" She replies, not taking her gaze off of the bus.

"But why would a mountain lion come all the way down here to the school? Don't they stay in the mountains or something?"

"Just cause they are called mountain lions don't mean they stay in the mountains." Allison says with a chuckle taking her eyes off the bus and starts walking with me towards the school doors.

"Well it would make a lot more sense, its a misleading name."

"Yeah I guess. I wonder where Scott is?"

Before I could reply Allison walks into a body and stumbles making me stumble with her. I look up and see Scott standing there with the most relieved face I have ever seen on a person. Geez, you would think he thought he would never see Allison again by the way he was looking at her.

"Found him."

I was ignored, lovely.

"Oh! You scared the hell out of me!" Allison breathes, holding a hand to her chest.

"You're okay?" He asks, panicked.

"When my heart starts beating again, yeah." He just keeps staring at her still which is freaking me out so I don't know about her. I'm feeling a little awkward standing here watching this. "What?"

"I'm just happy to see you." He smiles.

"Awww." I coo, which receives two playful glares from the love sick puppies.

Before they can say anything the intercom makes a noise then the Principles voice sounds through the hallways. "Students, this is your principal. I know you're all wondering about the accident which occurred last night in one of our buses. While the police tries to determine what happened, classes will proceed as usual. Thank you."

"Damn that means we don't escape Harris later..." I mutter.

And I was ignored, yet again. Assholes.

"So I'll see you at lunch?" Allison asked Scott.

"Yeah." He replies, grinning at her.

"Oh, yeah you'll see me to."

They both turn to look at me with a confused expression.

"Aren't you sitting with Lydia?" Allison asked me.

"Psht, no. I will be joining your table today Scotty."

"Why?" He asks with wide eyes. Is he scared of me? Now I can be known as Special Agent Martin with the bad-ass reputation. After figuring out this Scott thing I am definitely broadening my horizons, maybe I could get down the the Coach voice thing.

"Me and Stiles have an ongoing Star Wars argument, I would very much like to own his ass."

They both look at each other even more confused than before then back at me. "You and Stiles talk?"

"Wow, when me and Lyd do that its fun but when people do it to you its just creepy... anyway yeah we do, we text like everyday lately." I shrug.

They go to speak but the bell interrupts us, on we go to Harris' hellish lair of a classroom.