Lydia's POV:
I saw Stiles barged in Potato Corner to see, who I'm guessing would be his friend Scott. Go figure, two cute guys working as a cashier are friends. I tried to cover my face with some of my bags because honestly, well I don't know. I guess it was because I knew my friends would make a big deal if I or he said hi to each other.

As he sat down, he got his phone, plugged his earphones on, and started air drumming. Allison, Kira, and I thought it was hysterical. To be completely honest, I thought it was pretty adorable to watch him mind his own business. After a while, we finally got our order, which felt like decades since I've eaten. Like watching a snail trying to cross a finish line of a race, but multiply that by fifty.

I saw Stiles eat like a pig, stuffing as much curly fries as possible in his mouth. Allison, Kira, and I had this disguised face and when he saw us looking at him, we all kind of had this staring contest. It lasted until Stiles broke eye contact and said hey with a filled mouth. After that, he just started screaming and saying swear words. Everyone else but us found his annoyance to be rather rancid. He apologized for his language and just left. Of course, being a supportive friend, Scott ran after him. About 8 minutes later, we decided to leave. Kira said she was going to meet us in the car after she went in the restroom, so we grabbed all our bags and left.

Suddenly, Stiles came up asking to carry my backs and drop it off in my car, but I was a bit protective with my shopping bags, so I denied his request. My instincts told me to hold me bags with a tight grip, but I ignored it. Stiles looked at my bags and took off with it!

"STILES! I'M WEARING HIGH HEELS! STILES!" I said so idiotically because I knew he wouldn't listen. "STILES! GIVE IT BACK!!!"
"YOU HAVE TO CATCH ME FIRST!"

I gave him a frustrating sigh, took off my heels, and sprinted after him. My high heels added an extra and unbalanced weight on my right arm, but I bared with it. I could tell that Stiles was in shape because he didn't even seem tired, where as I on the other hand, was pretty much exhausted. He finally stopped and told me to hop on is back. I gave him a suspicious look, scrutinizing his action. I realized that he knew I was tired, so I gladly accepted. Luckily for me, I was a resilient person.

As Stiles dropped me off to me car, I saw Allison mouthing, "LYDIA! OH. MY. GOODNESS!!! YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHAT HAPPENED!" She asked Stiles to leave and he respected her request. We both entered the car, and she started giving me a huge smile, showing her perfect little dimples that I envied so much.

"Okay, so you know Scott right? Well, he gave me his number and asked if he could take me to an ice skating tank!" She said with jubilation.
"Awwhhhh, Allison! He could be your first love! But Kira. She likes Scott too."
" I know. I don't want to hurt her feelings. It was like love at first sight for her. I just don't want her to feel like I betrayed her or anything. Uhh, I didn't say yes to Scott about going ice skating... but I didn't say no either." she said pouting.
"Oh." I said pausing, trying to figure out how to reply, "Umm, maybe... you could bring Kira and I so that it's not actually a date. It's more of a get together than a date. And... you could if you really like him or not."
Allison let out a deep breath, "Uhh, yeah sure. I just hope that Kira -"

"Hey guys! Sorry for the wait. Nature kinda called, and let's just say... it was like a water fall, but its that specific pigment color that most girls hate." Allison and I gave Kira this TMI Look, "Anyways, let's go! I'm soo tired.

We left laughing and enjoying the night ride home.
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Author's Note
Hey honey bunnies!
So sorry about this being short. I promise that it's gonna get better after 2 chapters! Get excited when your done with the next to chapters because after that... THINGS ARE GONNA GET REAL!!!!
Finals are coming up and it's coming rapidly fast. I only have 2 day to study... well I had a whole week but procrastination got the better of me.
*Note to self: don't procrastinate because you're gonna stress out in the end.