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— Martin Household
Katniss tugged down the bottom of her skirt, smoothing it over her legs and arse. She was wearing a tight burgundy top with lace along the top, almost like a tank top but fancier, per say. A black mini skirt sat on her lower half, ending at the top of her thighs. Her old leather jacket (which she thankfully found in the back of Stiles' jeep !) became clad to her body, covering the girl up as much as possible. Black heels adorned her feet, making Katniss slightly taller than she already was.
When Stiles and Katniss had arrived at the party, Lydia had nearly cried from how unstylish the Rivers girl looked and pulled her up the stairs, finding an outfit in her closet and insisting on the girl wearing it. They were quite early, so there was enough time for Lydia to be excused to help Katniss get ready.
All eyes were on them as they strutted down the stairs, well, more Lydia than Katniss, then the strawberry blonde walking off to Jackson, leaving the brunette to scurry off to Stiles.
Now, both teens were standing outside, a drink in their hands as they made a conversation. Katniss was peering over the boy's shoulder to watch Scott as they talked, trying to make themselves look as natural as possible.
Scott knew Katniss went to every party Lydia held. They were best friends, after all, so it wouldn't shock him that Katniss was there. Stiles sometimes attended, but usually stayed home with his dad or Scott, so he would have to blend in more.
Hopefully, if they stayed together, Scott would think nothing of it.
Katniss' eyes flickered across the garden, looking at the hundreds of people that filled it. Well, Katniss thought there were hundreds of people out there.
Eh, who's kidding, this is Lydia freaking Martins party, there's probably more than that!
Speaking of Lydia, when Katniss spotted her, Jackson's head was tucked into her throat whilst he gripped her arse, making the Rivers girl scrunch her face in disgust and turn back to Stiles.