Chapter 3- Party Time!

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A/n:
Thank you HollandRodenIsQueen for giving me the name of the main character and for being my walking teen wolf wiki!
And the picture is of Clara's dress.

"Hey mom! I'm going out tonight!" I yelled to my mom who was in the kitchen.
"Okay but make sure you're back before I wake up!" She replied.

I grabbed some black heels and straightened out my red dress.

"Byeeee" yelled one last time before exiting the house and making my way across the road to Scott's house. I stepped up to the door and knocked twice. In the blink of an eye, the door was open and Scott was stood there smiling.

"Hey Scott" I greeted.
"Hello Clara , come on in" he gestured for me to enter.
"Stiles should be here in a couple-" he was cut off by the sound of stiles' car pulling up.
"Now. Stiles is here" he finished.

"Guys come on! We can't be late!" Stiles yelled from the car.
"Come on" Scott said as he started towards the jeep.
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Once we arrived at the party stiles explained that the girl, heather, is an old friend of his and it's her birthday.

Scott and stiles were talking about something but I had completely zoned out. I had barely noticed that we arrived at the door until it had been opened.

We all walked in and within five seconds, a girl, I'm guessing heather, had launched herself at stiles and was no kissing him. I turned to Scott and he had a confused and impressed look on his face.

Scott walks over to another girl and says something I can't hear, but I'm guessing she wasn't interested as she walked away from him.

"Do you know anyone here?" I asked looking around for a familiar face.
"Nope. It was stiles' idea for me to come. And I think he wanted you to get to know more people." Scott pointed out.
"So where are the drinks?" I asked looking into the living room where most people were.
"Over here" Scott pointed towards a table and gestured for me to follow him.

Now I don't really trust drinking out of the punch bowl, for certain reasons, so I grabbed a can of come from a cooler, as Scott did the same.

There was something I really wanted to ask Scott but didn't know how. I decided to just the question.

"Are you and Allison a thing? Or is there something going on with you two?" I asked and Scott choked on his coke.
"Not any more. We broke up a few months ago. Why do you ask?" He explained.
"I don't know, I just had a feeling that you guys were together. Plus, everyone sees the way you look at each other, it's hard to ignore it" I said as I looked at him.

"Okay then what about you, anyone that catches your eye? I mean I know you've only been here for like three days but you never know" he asked
"I don't know" I said truthfully.
"Oh so there is someone?" He asked again
"I don't know" I repeated.
"Who is it?" He really wanted details. "If I say their name will you tell me?" He asked and I stayed silent. He took my silence as a yes.

"Stiles?"
Silence.
"Me?"
Silence.
"Lydia?"
I looked at him like he was crazy but stayed silent.
"Allison?"
"No you're first in line for her" I answered back.
"Hm who else is there?"
Silence.
"One of the twins?"
Silence.
"Isaac?"
I managed to stay silent although I did feel something towards Isaac, I just don't know what yet.

"Isaac?" He asked again, studying my expression carefully. "Can we drop it? I've only known you guys for a bit, it's a bit early to decipher my feelings towards certain individuals, don't you think?" I asked, it was supposed to be rhetorical but not to Scott.

"I guess so" he answered.

Just then I saw stiles run up the stairs taking them two at a time. I elbowed Scott and pointed towards stiles taking a sip of coke.
"What's he doing?" I asked curiously.
"I have know Idea. He's crazy" Scott answered, amused.
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Scott and I chatted for a bit longer, neither of us making an effort to meet new people. I really got to know Scott, I guess. We were still talking when stiles ran up to us.

"Have you guys seen heather?" He asked worriedly
"No" Scott and I both answered simultaneously.
"Wait is she the girl that kissed you?" I asked stiles
"Yeah. We were in the basement and I had to get something and when I went back she was gone" he explained shooting a knowing look at Scott.

"Wait what were you two doing in the basement?" I asked suspiciously.
"Uh stuff" he looked down and put a hand through his hair.
"What kind of stuff?" Scott asked for me.
"Don't worry about it." he said still worried but he was blushing this time.

What were they doing in the basement, alone?

"I'm sure she's around here somewhere but we should probably get going considering she's the only one any of us know" Scott pointed out.

"Yeah I guess so" stiles agreed as we made out way back to the car. I couldn't shake the feeling that something had happened to heather. I shivered at the feeling.

"Are you cold?" Stiles asked as we walked.
"No I just, I just have a really bad feeling about this" I explained. Scott and stiles looked at each other again, a knowing look but there was confusion in there as well.

When they were down staring at each other, they stared at me.

"What?" I asked, stopping outside the jeep.
"Do you get these 'feelings' a lot?" Scott asked.
"Sometimes, I just feel like something's going to happen or already has. Weird I know." I Answered. Instead of them looking at me like I was crazy, they looked at me like they knew exactly what I was going on about.

"Do you guys know something I don't?" I blurted out. I didn't mean to but if sort of just slipped out.
"Nope, no, like what? There's no secrets between us, we are all open books" stiles rambled as Scott glared at him.

"Okay" I muttered.

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We were all silent the whole ride home but it wasn't awkward, it was more like we were all thinking.

We finally pulled up outside of Scott's house and we all jumped out.

"Well thanks for inviting me" I said as I closed the door.
"No problem" stiles replied.
"Yeah. Well goodnight!" I said as I started crossing the road.

"Oh Clara! Do you want a ride tomorrow?" Scott asked.
"Yeah sure!" I said.
"Cool be ready by like 8:50" Scott said.
"Thanks Scott" I yelled back to him, across the road. i got my keys out and opened the door. I tiptoed up to my room so I wouldn't wake my mother.

I put on some pajama shorts and a tank top and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

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