Too much to hide

About last night...

Allison woke up to an empty bed. She looked around, things feeling blurry. When things cleared up, she gasped. She had slept with Stiles! She flopped back onto her bed, before noticing something. It was already 6:50, which meant she had school in an hour. She quickly put on clothes and began the 30 minute drive to school.

When she arrived, she saw a seething Lydia and an emotionless Stiles. Lydia noticed Allison and went up to her. "Allison. There you are," Lydia said, still looking upset. Allison tensed up, she knew. "Stiles and me broke up! He wouldn't even answer me last night, probably cheating on my with some slut!" Lydia exclaimed. 'I'm that slut' Allison thought to herself. She put an arm around Lydia. "I'm sorry Lyds," She said. It was true, except Lydia didn't know what it was Allison was really apologizing for. Lydia shrugged. "We weren't meant to be. I need to move on," Lydia stated. Allison nodded and Lydia walked away. 

Allison went up to Stiles, who was leaning against a wall. "We need to talk about what happened last night," Allison said. Stiles looked down at her. "What about it?" Stiles asked. "Well we slept together," Allison said, bewildered that she had to explain it. "So?" Stiles said. Allison's eyes widened. "She thinks you were cheating on her," Allison said. "That was the point Allison. I was angry with her and you, and I wanted sex. You came in, you're hot, I fucked you. What about it?" Stiles said indifferently. Allison shook her head. "You really are a dick," Allison said before walking away. 

When lunchtime came around, Lydia didn't even want to sit with her friends if it meant sitting with Stiles. When she entered the lunchroom, she saw something that warmed her heart. There were her friends, who were telling Stiles to sit alone. She went and sat down, happy to be with just her friends. She sat down next to Allison, knowing that it was her she felt most comfortable with. Allison shifted slightly, moving closer to Lydia. Lydia smiled and looked at Allison, who gave her a small smile back. 

Stiles was walking the normal way home, seething after what had happened, when he felt a pair of arms grab him from behind. The arms dragged him into the woods, until he recognized the Hale house. He turned around. "What the fuck Derek?!" Stiles demanded. Derek just looked at him. "You haven't been here the past couple of days," Derek said. "Are you ok?"

Stiles stared at him. "No, I'm not ok. I broke up with Lydia and slept with Allison and oh, do you know what else? I'm gay!" Stiles said, his voice shaking as his emotions frenzied. Derek's eyes widened but he didn't say anything. After a minute, he spoke. "Wh-what makes you think you're gay?" Derek asked quietly. Stiles sighed, walking towards Derek and crashing his lips against Derek's. He pulled away. "You," Stiles said. Derek stood there in shock. "I...wow," Derek said. Stiles sighed. "Yeah. Well, this has been fun, but I need to go now," Stiles said, starting to walk away. 

Derek pulled on his arm, making him turn around. "Stiles, you can't just kiss someone and walk away!" Derek said. Stiles rolled his eyes. "Oh please! I've seen you out here so many times making out with that Amethyst girl!" Stiles said. Derek sighed and wiped his forehead. "Stiles, I wasn't 'making out' with Amethyst, I was teaching her death's kiss. It's a banshee thing, it helps you win a battle against ghostsers, you know, what we're fighting right now," Derek explained. Stiles sighed. "So you and Amethyst aren't dating?" Stiles asked. Derek chuckled. "No, no we are not."

They both stood there in awkward silence for a while, before Derek finally spoke. "So um...you should probably get back to school." Stiles nodded. "yeah uh, sorry about freaking out on you. I'll see you later," He said, beginning to walk away. He was almost to the tree line before he turned around again. "Where does this leave us?" He asked. That was the question Derek had been dreading. "We are...," Derek couldn't finish his sentence. Stiles smiled. "Goodbye Derek. I'll see you later."

Meanwhile, Lydia was trying to hold herself together as the pin pricked her skin over and over. She winced again and looked at Allison. "Are you sure this was a good idea?" Lydia asked uncertainly. Allison nodded confidently. "Most definitely. We need to get Stiles off your mind for good. And this is the perfect way to do that!" Allison said. Lydia looked down at the half-done tattoo and sighed. "Do you think my idea was a good one?" Lydia asked. Allison nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! It has meaning, you're not just getting a tattoo that says 'fuck men', you're getting something that means something to you," Allison answered. Lydia looked down at the two lines and three dots. "Yeah, I guess so. I mean, it's a way to remember him as an old part of my past, just a stupid line in a bigger picture," Lydia said. Allison nodded. "Exactly! now, let's finish that up and go get pizza!" Allison said. Lydia sighed. "I wanna get buzzed so badly," She said. Allison sighed. "Lyds, we shouldn't...ok. I've got a bottle of cherry vodka in my car. We can drink that," Allison said reluctantly. Lydia smiled. "Perfect."

Ten shots later, Lydia was laughing her ass off. Allison, having tapped out after one shot, was watching her. "Lyds, you should probably stop," Allison warned. Lydia laughed and got close to Allison. "You know what I've always wondered?" Lydia asked innocently. "What?" Allison asked. Lydia grinned. "What it'd be like to kiss a girl," Lydia giggled. Allison gulped. "Uh, ok..." Allison said. Lydia looked up at Allison through her dark lashes. "What's it like?" Lydia asked. "Uh, good," Allison said. Lydia shook her head. "Like in detail," Lydia instructed. Allison took a big breath. "Well, it's better than kissing a boy. Girls taste better than guys, probably cause we wear lipstick and chapstick. Their lips are softer, and the kiss is more passionate. It's like kissing a dream," Allison said. Lydia sighed. "That sounds nice," Lydia said dreamily. Allison nodded. "yeah, it is."

Lydia looked at Allison. "I wanna try it," She said. Allison's eyes widened. "What?" She asked. "Kissing a girl. I wanna try it," Lydia repeated. Allison's face contorted in shock. "Uh...ok. I'm sure it'll be great," Allison said. Lydia raised an eyebrow. "Well that depends on you," Lydia said. Allison's stomach did a summersault. "What do you mean?" Allison asked. "Well, I want to kiss a girl. I want to kiss you," Lydia said. Allison breathed deeply. "Lydia that's not...that's not a good idea," Allison breathed out, her breathe getting heavier as Lydia came closer to her. "Why not? You want me, and right now, I want you. So what's the big deal?" Lydia asked. Allison groaned. "Because it'll break my heart when you move on to some guy. Jesus, what is it with people in this town?! You don't just kiss someone and pretend like it never happened!" Allison said. 

Lydia's eyebrows creased. "What do you mean people in this town? Who have you kissed?" Lydia asked. Allison sighed. "I was broken up about you not wanting to be with me, and it just happened," Allison tried to explain. "Who the hell did you kiss?!" Lydia demanded. Allison looked down at her lap. "I...I slept with Stiles," Allison said quietly. Lydia gasped. "Before or after we broke up?" Lydia asked. Allison gulped. "Well, it happened right after the party I threw, you guys were broken up already right?" Allison asked, trying to make herself sound better. "But you couldn't have known that. Stiles checked my breakup text at 2:38 AM. Your party ended at 12. I may have broken up with him, but neither of you knew that yet. You slept with him knowing full well that he was still with me. You slept with my boyfriend!" Lydia yelled. Allison shook her head. "No, he is your ex. Lydia, you need to move on from him," Allison said. Lydia waved her hand angrily in Allison's face. "No, I need to find a new friend who isn't a slut that sleeps with her friends' boyfriends!" Lydia shouted. Allison's face became angry. "You have no idea what you're talking about," Allison said. "I did it out of anger."

Lydia laughed sarcastically. "Ok, well I'm angry at you, and you're obviously angry at me, so let's sleep together. come on, I wanna see how good you are!" Lydia said. Allison tackled Lydia into a kiss. Lydia was surprised but put her hands on Allison's shoulders. Allison put her hand in Lydia's hair and pulled. "don't ever call me a slut again. Are we clear?" Allison asked in an authoritative voice. Lydia nodded. Allison raised an eyebrow. "So, do you actually want to sleep with me?" Allison asked. Lydia nodded. Allison chuckled darkly. "Ok then. Prepare for the best night of your life," Allison said. And that was the last thing Allison said about it before getting to work. 

HEY EVERYBODY! I HOPE YOU'RE ENJOYING THE STORY SO FAR! I KNOW A LOT OF PEOPLE DON'T READ THIS, BUT I'LL CONTINUE WRITING IT ANYWAYS! I HOPE YOU HAD AS MUCH FUN READING THIS CHAPTER AS I DID WRITING IT. IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS, DON'T HESITATE TO DM ME, I DON'T BITE :)