"A guy and a girl can be just friends, but at one point or another, they will fall for each other. Maybe temporary, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, or maybe forever."
Madison McCall had a perfect life. A family that loved her, best friends...
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"You wanna ask Derek for help?" Stiles asked them once they met up at school. "Why? Why?"
"He's got the triskele tattooed on his back. So there had to be a way to do it without healing, right?" Scott said.
"Yeah but still doesn't he have his hands a little full?" Stiles said gesturing to the missing flyers for Erica and Boyd that were placed on the walls.
"Look these are the applications for the career advisor. I need them sorted," they heard a British voice making them look around the corner. "And whatever happened to the library while I was gone. I want it cleared up. And what the hell is this?" They watched as he held up Gerards sword.
The three looked at each other, Stiles grabbing Madi by the shoulders, "Go, go, go," he muttered as he lead her away.
Madi looked at her phone for the time, "I have to go met up with Lydia and Al-," Madi started before looking at Scott, "Ally." She lied, "bye."
"Wha-," Stiles said not wanting her to leave as she started to walk away.s she then stopped, quickly running back and pecking Stiles on the lips, before walking quickly away.
Stiles smiled as she watched the girl walk around the corner to Allison's locker. She looked, seeing the strawberry blonde and brunette there.
"Madison," Lydia said once the girl got over there. "Look. Freshman. Tons and tons of fresh men."
"You mean fresh boys." Allison corrected her.
"Why didn't the freshman boys look like that when we were freshman?" Madi asked. "Anyways, Lydia no. They're 14."
"Eh some are more mature than others." Lydia stated.
"You know it's okay to be single." Allison said, "focus on yourself for a little while, work on becoming a better person."
"Maybe decide not to be the school whore?" Madi suggested making Alison smirk in amusement.
"Allison, I love you." Lydia said seriously. "So if we have to do that thing where we talk about me and pretend like we're not actually talking about you, it's totally fine."
Madi snickered under her breath, "But I don't want a boyfriend." Lydia sighed, looking around like a predator catching its prey, "I want a distraction."
Madi looked at what Lydia landed her eyes on, Allison doing the same. "Brothers?" Allison asked.
"Twins." Lydia said with a smirk as the girls watched the two identical twins walk in with their leather jackets, motorcycle helmet in their hands.
