Chapter 3: Meeting

(Astrid's POV)

I watched as Allison and the vice principal walked into the school. The VP asked Allison a few questions.

"so you said, San Francisco wasn't where you grew up?"

"No, but my family stayed there for a year which is unusual for them."

"well, I hope Beacon hills is your last stop for a while."

"Thank You"

I listened to them as they made their way through the hallway towards our classroom.

The vice-principal opened the door to the class and entered.

"Class this is Allison Argent she's a new student make her feel welcome," he said as he gestured for her to enter. Allison enters the class with a shy smile and waves.

Her eyes survey the class until she fixes eyes with me and she stiffens her eyes widened slightly and then a tiny flush creeps into her cheeks as looks down. My eyes flashed red unconsciously when our eyes met which am sure she saw. 'sigh, it seems am going to introduce her to the supernatural a lot earlier than intended.' I thought.

She heads in my direction her heart rate increasing with every step and sits on the seat behind me she takes out her books and put them on the desk.

I turn around and introduce myself. "Hi am Astrid Mikealson."

"A-Allison argent," she responded faltering a little. she raised her head and gawked at me.

With a smirk, I asked " see something you like Allison~~ " she nodded her head in a trance until she caught herself.

"w-w-what n-no I mean y-yes I-i I " I snickered.

"sorry just messing with you, you look cute when you're embarrassed," I said with a smirk and smiled in victory internally as her blush worsened.

"ehm, anyway um do you have any extra pen I uh kinda forgot mine," she asked shyly.

" Here" I answered giving her a pen.

"Thanks"

The class began again and we focused on the lesson. After the class ended Allison and I went to our lockers it turns out that we were neighbours.

"So Allison you new in town?"

"yes, we moved here a few days back, what about you," she asked me with a curious glint in her eyes.

"Yeah, I also moved here last week and I live in a house 10 minutes walk from the school."

Before she could ask me another question she was interrupted by a female voice.

"That jacket is an absolute killer, where did you get it." a girl with strawberry blond hair asked Allison.

"uhh my mom was a buyer in France" she answered a bit confused.

"and you're my new best friend, and you are," she said before turning to me.

"Astrid Mikealson," I replied going for a handshake which she accepted.

"Lydia Martin, hey Jackson," she said when some guy with a lacrosse stick wrapped his hands around her waist. she turned around and they start sucking their faces. she introduced him and us to each other after they were done.

"So you guys going to the party," Lydia asked.

" p-party," Allison said confused since she didn't hear anything about a party.

"yes, everyone's coming after the scrimmage," Jackson replied.

"like football"

Jackson scoffs," footballs a joke here the sports lacrosse, we won state champion." he bragged with a smug smile.

" because of a certain team captain" and they're back to face sucking again. sigh

"So you guys coming," he asked.

Allison turned to me," are you going?" she asked me.

"Yeah, sure I've got nothing to do anyway. I can pick you up so we can go together if that's ok with you," and she nodded her head shyly. she also texted me her address.

"we're going to start practice in a few you guys want to watch," Jackson asked.

"I was goi-" Allison started was cut off by Lydia.

"Great let's go," she says while dragging Allison and I followed behind them.