Chapter One- Strangers

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"the universe was good because she was in it."

The flashing of passing lights escaped into the car, contrasting the opaque darkness. As the car drove closer to the town of Beacon Hills, the lights were almost flashing memories into Rosies eyes, showing her through the years she lived in this town, happy and sad ones.



Sitting in the front of Lydias car sat a girl who was absent from Beacon Hills for two months. Rosie had not told Scott that she would be returning a day early and had left this information out on their weekly phone call. She would call her mother but each time Scott would hog the phone, hoping to hear his best friend and sister on the other side.



Her and Allison had spent months in France, learning about Allisons heritage as an Argent. However, it wasn't only Allison who learnt a few things out there. Chris Argent had been teaching them a few things in combat, and as Rosie is such a quick learner, she caught up rather quick.



Allison herself was sat in the back seat of Lydias car, behind Rosie, listening to Lydia already make plans for the both of them the second they landed into the country. She had made plans with three boys, making it seem like more than just a hang out.



"So it's a triple date?" The brunette asked from the backseat, asking for both her and Rosie who, before France, had ended two rather important relationships, ones they both missed but would never admit it.



"It is not a triple date. It is a group thing." Lydia tried, though the girls still didn't believe her.



"Do they know it's a group thing?" Rosie turned, smiling at her best friend in the drivers seat. "Because I told you that I'm not ready to get back out there."



"Same with me." Allison joined in. During their getaway, the girls both agreed on getting over Scott and Stiles, and trying to move on, though their focus was not with dating other people. They couldn't bring themselves to do it, but now they realized that maybe they have moved on.



"You two were in France and didn't do any dating for four months?"



"Did you? I mean after-"



"Do not say his name." She interrupted her, knowing the pain behind the name.



"Is he okay? I mean, did everything work out?" Rosie asked as she watched the streetlights pass by her, flickering into the car.



"Well, the doctors looked like total idiots when he turned up alive, but everyone got over it. And yes, Derek taught him the Werewolf 101. Like how not to randomly kill people during a full moon." Lydia turned to see Rosie looking at her, nodding with a large grin, seeming like she was how she used to be. "Ive not talked to him since he left for London."



"You mean since his dad moved him to London."



"Whatever, he left." She dismissed, though she wasn't the only one who had been heartbroken. "And seriously, an American in London? Like that's not going to be a disaster."



"So, you're totally over him?" Rosie continued to push playfully, smiling as she did so until she got Lydia to say what they were all thinking.



"Would I be going on a triple date if I wasn't?" The girls laughed, looking at each other, finally hearing the truth. "Yes, it is a triple date. Its not an orgy."



"Well then whats the point of me going?" Rosie asked, making the girls laugh even more, and she turned to Allison who was hesitant about this. "Ill go if you go?"



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