First day at Beacon Hills High School (girls)

Derek
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" Wake up! Genevieve!" Talia said.

" Talia stop it!" Genevieve throw a pillow at Talia. Later Genevieve and Talia came down stairs.

" Look who's up!" Connor said pouring some milk.

" Talia! She came out of her cave!" Derek said getting his backpack.

" Funny that I forgot to laugh." Talia said walking to the frigid.

" I can believe that we are in Junior year!" Genevieve said.

" And some are going to Sophomore." Talia cleared her throat.

" Oh yeah!" Genevieve said.

" Morning!" You and Derek said.

" Morning!" Everyone said.

" Who's ready to go?" Derek said.

" Sorry dad, me and Connor are going on our motorcycles." Derek said.

" What about you guys?" Derek said.

" Sure dad! But we have to leave now, I have lacrosse practice today." Taila said.

" Sure! I love to have my great dad to drop me off at school." Genevieve got her backpack.

" Alright, lets go." Derek said getting his car keys.

" Bye mom!" The girls said.

" Bye guys! Have fun." you said back. Talia and Genevieve ran to the car to see who is going ride shot gun and Taila won.

" Okay, have a great day!" Derek said.

" Bye dad!" Talia and Genevieve said. Talia went to practice. When Talia got her gear Nathaniel walked behind her.

" Guess who?"

" Harry Styles?"

" Really, guess again."

" My best boyfriend named Nathaniel?" Talia said. Nathaniel spun Talia around and kissed her.

" HALE!" Coach yelled.

" Coach's calling you." Nate said.

" Thanks Sherlock." Talia gave Nate a kiss.

" Good luck babe." Nate waved and went the bleachers.

Genevieve:

Genevieve went to her locker and got her books. Genevieve saw in the corner of her eye Mason Stilinski.

" Hey gorgeous." Mason gave Genevieve a kiss.

" Hello handsome." She smiled.

" I heard that we have the same class together." Mason said.

" I guess so." Once the day was over the girls went home.

" How was school?" You say.

" Amazing!" The girls say.

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