Hello, in light of recent teen wolf breaks I decided to start this :)

I don't own teen wolf!

You are taking me apart
Like bad glue
On a get well card

It was always you
Falling for me
~ Always, Panic! at the disco.

"I like the blue" I said pursing my lips slightly, taking in the royal blue shirt my lifelong best friend, Lydia Martin held up to the camera over video chat. Lydia scrunched up her perfectly made over face "Hat or no hat?" she asked holding up a woolen beanie.

"Hat" I spoke tiredly, we had been at this for over an hour, choosing our outfits for our first day of sophomore year the next day.

"Okay" she said in final sounding voice, putting down the countless outfits and facing the camera again "Done."

I rolled my eyes slightly "Finally is it that hard to choose an outfit for one day?"

She tutted, shaking her head, sitting down on a chair infront of the webcam "Callie, darling the first day sets the tone for the rest of the year, besides" she lectured, flipping her hair dramatically "There are plenty of cute boys we don't know of yet"

I grinned at her, resting my chin on my hand "You have a boyfriend, remember him about 5'9 and awesome eyebrows" I teased.

Lydia smiled slyly, I knew that face Lydia had something up her sleeve and I was hoping I could avoid whatever it was "But you are as free as a bird" she pointed out in a sing song voice. No such luck, I thought to myself.

I had only been single for a few months over the summer; a fact that Lydia loved bringing up every time Jackson was around or boys in general came into our conversations, she was acting like I had never dated anyone before "I am 16 Lydia" I reminded her "I don't need to spend all my time in monogamous relationships, besides I'm still moving on."

My last relationship was with a self-centered lacrosse player in the grade above me, Adam, needless to say our relationship was not perfect. I was lying however, to Lydia, I had been over our relationship before it had even ended and when he told me at the end of the school year his Family were moving to Seattle I felt like I could breathe again.

Her smile diminished, as she believed me and gave me a pitying look "Sorry sweetie" she said then frowned as if she couldn't comprehend something "But not boys at all?"

I grinned slightly "I didn't say that, I just don't want to jump in with someone again."

Lydia giggled suddenly, her eyes lighting up "Whatever you say sweetie" she looked down at something and I suspected it was text from Jackson "Now get your recently brunette butt to bed because Jackson's picking you up bright and early" she blew me a kiss in the camera.

I groaned at the thought of getting up early in the morning, I would miss summer sleep ins, but blew her one back before pressing the end button.

Recently brunette, it was true until a few weeks ago my hair had been a light blonde now it was a dark brown that almost looked black. I wanted a fresh start since Adam had moved to Washington.

How I hoped this year would go smoothly.

I walked down the stairs of my house the next morning, feeling oddly excited, a new year meant new possibilities, then again I was probably only feeling this way because I hadn't been in high school for the past three months.

I walked into the kitchen and poured myself some much needed coffee and hummed the friends theme song under my breath, when the sound of a chair scratching against the floor made me jump and turn around with a curse escaping my mouth.

"Hey honey" My mom sat down at the kitchen table casually reading a catalogue and sipping from her mug, if there was one thing about this family it was that we needed caffeine to survive.

"Holy shit" I cursed again "You scared me"

"Don't be so jumpy" She advised not even looking over at me as I sat down at the table beside.

I scoffed "You're one to talk" I muttered downing my coffee.

My mother had me straight out of college, I wasn't planned or anything I just sort of happened and I didn't think my mother had ever really grown up herself so she was more of a friend to me than a parent someone I was glad I could trust with anything.

"Your father called" My mother admitted, looking like she'd rather tell me anything but that.

"I don't care" My tone exposed my lie.

We stared at each other for a moment in heavy silence before my phone vibrated in my pocket, I pulled it out to read a simple: I'm here.

"Jackson's here" I said standing up from the table and putting my mug in the dishwasher.

"Is he as cute as ever?" She asked with a grin standing up from the table as well.

"That is wrong on so many levels" I replied shaking my head with a grin as I grabbed my black purse filled with notebooks and pens I would inevitably chew until they were ruined.

"Have a nice day Callie" She called out as I headed towards the door "Thanks, love you" I shouted back before pulling the door shut behind me and heading over to Jackson's awesome Porsche.

"I still can't believe your parents gave you this car" I stated in disbelief as I slid into his car and shut the door behind me, I looked around at the leather interior with disbelief.

"Believe it short stuff" Jackson gave me a smirk before speeding away from my house.

I scowled at him, I mean technically I was small 5'2 but he didn't need to keep reminding me "I knew I should've worn heels" I muttered to myself annoyed at my decision to wear flats.

He chuckled and revved his engine loudly. It would've been weird me hanging out with my best friends boyfriend without her if I hadn't of been friends with Jackson long before they started dating, and he could be the biggest jerk I'll admit, but I knew him and he wasn't always like that.

I looked over at him with a pleading smile on my stuff "Hey do you think we can-"

Jackson cut me off never taking his eyes away from the road "No, I'm not stopping so you can get Starbucks."

"Why not?" I protested, turning to face him pleadingly.

"A. I have an early meeting with coach" He began looking over at me with a smirk "and B. you need to lay off the caffeine"

I huffed and sunk down in my seat "I do not" I muttered indignantly.

It was as we pulled into the school parking lot the first day jitters came to me, obviously I didn't tell Jackson about my nerves, he'd laugh at me and call me loser.

I got out of his car before he did the churning feeling in my stomach made it impossible for me to sit down any longer.

I fixed my hair absentmindedly as Jackson swung his car door open hitting a slightly awkward looking boy tying up his bike. The boy turned around his mouth slightly open "Dude watch the paint job" Jackson scoffed at the confused looking guy.

"Yo, Jackson, Callie, let's go" A guy I assumed Jackson new from the lacrosse team hollered at us, Jackson gave the guy I didn't know one last annoyed look and started walking away.

I rolled my eyes, walking alongside him "You didn't have to be so rude"

He scoffed again, walking away from me "Whatever Cal."

"Callie" A high pitched squeal came from behind me and I had just enough time to turn around before I was attacked into a hug by a strawberry blonde.

I laughed slightly and hugged her back "Hey Lydia."

Lydia pulled away to give me a once over "Looking good" she concluded with a smirk. I chuckled "Back at you Lyd"

She gasped suddenly looping my arm with hers and beginning to walk "You'll never guess what" she launched into some massive scandal apparently going on at her mothers work. As we walked past a group of people I heard the tail end of a conversation "Since... the birth of Callie Winters"

What the hell, I thought to myself smiling in slight amusement.

"Hey Callie" someone called out and I went to turn around to say hello, when Lydia pulled on my arm exclaiming that 'this was the best part' I rolled my eyes walking with her anyways figuring I'd say hello to whomever that was later.

Stiles Stilinski, watched disappointed as Callie walked away with her friends, ignoring his greeting "You're the cause of this, you know" he told his best friend, Scott.

"Uh huh" Scott agreed sarcastically.

"Dragging me down your nerd depth! I'm a nerd by association." He exclaimed as the pair walked up the stairs towards the school starting their first day.

Class was well, class I was beginning to remember why I shouldn't miss this place.

I stood by my locker re-applying my lip-gloss in the mirror on the door and looked over at the girl to my right biting her lip nervously and staring at something down the hall, she was incredibly gorgeous it really wasn't fair, "You must be the new girl" I said capturing her attention.

She jumped slightly and looked away from whatever she was staring at "Word really gets around huh?" she asked looking over at me with the same nervousness.

I smiled at her reassuringly "Fresh meat who doesn't know" I joked dramatically but when I saw the worried look on her face I added "I'm just kidding"

The girl looked unsure of what to do so I decided to move on "I'm Callie"

She smiled "Allison"

"This jacket is totally killer. Where did you get it?" Lydia appeared out of nowhere giving Allison a once over.

Allison looked down at her jacket and quickly at me before answering her "My mom was a buyer from a boutique back in San Francisco" she explained a little nervously.

Lydia smiled widely "And you are my new best friend."

"I'm crushed" I announced, Lydia rolled her eyes though I could tell she was slightly amused "Our new best friend"

I giggled but made a face as Jackson showed up and started kissing Lydia. "Unnecessary PDA" I screeched loudly, making a few people glance over at us for a moment.

Lydia broke away from Jackson to give me an annoyed look "So, this weekend, there's a party" Lydia began to tell Allison about the party I would probably end up setting up at her house "A party?" she interrupted sounding unsure.

"Yeah, Friday night, you should come." Jackson injected holding Lydia around the waist in a way that almost made me rethink my own rule of no boyfriends this year, almost.

"Oh, I can't, it's family night on Friday" I bit my lip in amusement as Allison replied, wondering how many people would turn down one of Lydia's parties for family night "But thanks for asking" she added with a smile.

"You're sure? Everyone's going after the game." Jackson pressed.

"You mean like football?" Allison had so much to learn.

"Football is a joke here." He scoffed back "The sport is Lacrosse. We won national champion-ship last year"

Allison looked a little uncomfortable as Lydia fondled with Jackson's hair, I feel you sister "Because of the team captain" she bragged about him.

"We practice in a few minutes. If you don't have anything else to do" He offered.

"Oh actually I was going to-" she began. "Perfect" Lydia exclaimed grabbing her arm and mine "You're still coming to my party right Cal?" her tone of voice dared me to say no.

I raised my eyebrows "There's nowhere I'd rather be" I said deadpanned. Lydia didn't seem to notice my sarcasm and kept talking but Allison did and threw me an amused look while Lydia wasn't looking.

"Good" she continued "because it's not too late to find you a date" she said in a sing song voice. I rolled my eyes "You know where I stand Lydia" I reminded her adjusting the handbag over my shoulder

"Where you stand?" Allison injected sounding confused. "She's off relationships for a while" Lydia told her before I could even open my mouth.

"Oh okay" Was all Allison said before we were dragged by Lydia to the lacrosse field.

I hated sports, I hated playing sports, I hated watching sports but that was just me, Lydia loved to watch her boyfriend murder everyone on the field, me not so much.

"Who is that?" Allison asked leaning in to talk to both Lydia and I, nodding over at a player in goals.

"Him? I'm not sure who he is" Lydia replied tiling her head to the side slightly "Cal?"

I squinted so I could see the guy better, I'd seen him around school before I was sure of it "I don't know his name" I admitted, feeling a little guilty. What kind of person didn't know the name of someone who'd probably grown up with them? New resolution meet new people I'd accidentally ignored the last year.

"Why" I added "Wanting to bang that drum" I joked, waggling my eyebrows, then frowned "That was awful I'm sorry" I added.

Allison laughed, clearly embarrassed "He's in my English class"

I wanted to point out she hadn't denied it but it was her first day so I was going easy on her. We all watched in silence as the boy caught all the balls thrown at him.

"He seems pretty good" Allison pointed out not looking away from him, is it wrong to want it happen this early?

"Yeah, he is" Lydia agreed sounding slightly interested.

I just nodded my head distracted by a lacrosse player with his back to us cheering every time the boy in goals caught the ball. I watched and leaned forwards interested for the first time as Jackson stepped up to shoot, he threw the ball probably putting everything he had behind it, my eyes widened as the boy caught it without much effort. The guy who was cheering before leaped up squealing a little girlishly, yelling "He's my friend!" I couldn't help but smile to myself in amusement at him.

The night of Lydia's party I found myself suddenly hating everything in my closet, everything was wrong. It wasn't that I was really excited for this party it would be like every other party I've been to, and since I decided not to drink anymore this year, I'd get to watch drunk people make fools of themselves and do things they'd regret come Monday morning.

That wasn't it, this would be the first thing I showed up to solo since the beginning of high school, before Adam and I would show up to everything together now it was just me and in a weird sense I wanted people to know I didn't need to have someone. I had already curled my chair and done my makeup I just needed an outfit. Screw it, I thought picking up my little black dress and some heels to make me look taller.

As I walked into the party, saying hello and smiling at the appropriate people I looked around in search of Lydia or Allison and her date aka the guy in goals whose name turned out to be Scott, I hadn't officially met him yet but I knew she liked him a lot already.

"Hey Callie" a girl standing in a group of people greeted me, I whirled around "Hey Jen" I replied smiling at the blonde and going to stand next to her. I knew most of the people standing in the group except for one, a pale tall guy with a buzz cut who looked weirdly familiar, I'd definitely seen him before, was staring right at me unflinching.

It suddenly clicked where I'd seen him before; he was the funny guy cheering on Scott "Hey" I said to him smiling somewhat awkwardly, despite knowing most people here I wasn't very good at starting conversations

His reaction was downright hilarious he blinked a few times and I noticed his eyes were a pretty honey colour and even half pointed to his chest in a 'are you talking to me way' "H-hi" he said stammering slightly after clearing his throat.

"I'm Callie" I said smiling wider, determined to meet new people.

The boy just stared down at me again, considering even in heels and I only came up to his neck "Are you okay?" I asked slightly confused, his behavior was comical but I wanted to make sure.

He seemed to snap out of whatever he was thinking "Stiles" he said louder than necessary.

"Nice name" I complimented completely sarcasm free, he didn't look like he believed me though "I like your hair" he blurted out.

"What?" I asked completely forgetting my hair was a different colour from last year.

"Your hair" he seemed to lose confidence slightly, deflating "was like a light blonde last year" he waved his hands around his head to empathise "now its dark brown, I like it"

I felt a surge of guilt, Stiles had obviously known who I was last year and I hadn't until just now, how could I miss meeting so many people.

I opened my mouth to say thank you when he spoke again "I mean not that the blonde looked bad or anything" he continued making awkward facial expressions.

I grinned slightly, cutting him off "Thank you."

Stiles nodded his head, seemingly glad I'd stopped him "Do you want a drink?" he offered holding out the unopened can of beer he had in his hand. I shook my head

"Uh no thanks I don't drink" I expected questions to follow what I'd just said, like when I'd told Lydia I was giving up alcohol, she bombarded me as I usually had gotten stumbling drunk at most parties last year.

"Yeah no me either" he said quickly, throwing the can over his shoulder much to my amusement "like barely ever"

I couldn't help but laugh that time and I went to tell him he was funny, when Scott himself came stumbling past us. "Yo Scott you good?" Stiles asked, reaching out to steady him. Scott didn't reply and just kept walking clutching his head, Stiles watched his mouth open slightly "I should probably-" he began staring after him.

"Yeah" I agreed nodding my head "See you around"

Stiles looked at me once more and ran after Scott, I watched them both go for a moment thinking one thing. How strange.

Please tell me how I did and if you want me to continue!

-Daisy