𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘, 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐬𝐢𝐱; 𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤.

𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘
chapter twenty six.
"Lots of Jealousy."

The three friends sit at an empty table in the cafeteria, not caring if they're sitting alone or not. The two boys focus on eating their food while Lilith looks down at her notebook, finishing some notes that she didn't have the chance to do in class. Despite Lilith doing extra work both Scott and Stiles continue to talk about the double date they're going on with Allison and Lydia tonight. Only hours ago they both offered Lilith to come along if she wanted to, but she politely turned down their offer- not wanting to be a fifth wheel. Stiles had to pay Boyd $50 to get the keys to the ice arena, just so the four teenagers can have it to themselves, with a small exception that they'll keep it clean and close up before leaving.

Everyone's conversations slowly come to a quiet, leaving the cafeteria quieter than usual. Hearing little to no noise the two boys look around themselves, wondering what's going on, noticing everyone's eyes looking at one of the doors, causing them both to do the same.

A tall blonde haired girl walks through the doors, wearing leopard print stilettos, a short black jean skirt and a white tank top paired with a black leather jacket. She topped it with a dark smokey eye, pulling the whole outfit together with a bright red lipstick.

Erica Reyes.

She confidently walks through the cafeteria, loving all the attention everyone is giving her; it made her feel powerful. Everyone's eyes are on her; boys, girls, young faculty members, everyone. Once making it to the middle of the cafeteria she leans over one of the many boys who's looking at her- his mouth now agape, drooling nearly dripping down his chin. She reaches down and takes his apple out of his hand, and bites into it causing all the boys to drool over her- literally and metaphorically. Most of them don't recognize that she's Erica Reyes, the girl who is bullied for having seizures. None of them know her to be the girl whom they have all made fun of for having something she can't control.

"What... The holy hell... Is that?" Lydia says. She walks up to the three friends, and slams her hands on her table causing the other twin to jump up.

Lilith looks up, "What?" She looks at Lydia, then to the two boys, and back to her sister. "What's what?"

Stiles softly sighs, "Lil," He reaches his hands up and cups her cheeks, he softly pulls her face so she's moving her eyes off her sister and across the room where Erica is standing. "Over there." He says, nodding towards the teenager.

Lilith's eyes lock with Erica's from across the room. At the sight of the tall blonde girl her jaw immediately drops, leaving her mouth open - nearly drooling like every other teenage boy - her gaze unintentionally make their way away from her face, and down towards her chest, looking at what cleavage she is showing. "Wow." She whispers. "She- wow. I- wow. Those are- but she. Is she? Wow." Lilith stutters, speechless at who she's looking at.