𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 ✧ 𝐒. 𝐌𝐜𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 [𝟏]

𝐯𝐢. frenemy

𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒  ⋅ ∙ ∘ ─── 𝑇𝑊
𝗔𝗖𝗧. 𝟮

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗 | 𝐹𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑦

⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ༓ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅

𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐘𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀. Harlow had left her car at Scott's house due to Erica being the annoying person she is, slashing her tires for fun. Allison drove, with Harlow in the passenger seat and Lydia sitting in the backseat.

Harlow and Allison glanced at each other before Harlow looked back at her sister, who gave her a worry look in return.

"Lydia. I need you to do something for me. You need to promise us you won't say anything from what just happened. Not to anyone. Do you understand?" Harlow asked, making Lydia scoff at her younger sister.

"I'll promise not to say anything about what just happened if you can tell me what the hell just happened..." Lydia said, making both Harlow and Allison hesitate to answer. Allison took a deep breath.

"It's-it's kind of complicated." Allison said, making Lydia irritated from all the lies.

"Well, how about you start with why was Derek there? Or where Jackson was? Or what is wrong with Erica?" Lydia asked, before looking at her sister and best friend as they tried to think of how to answer. "Oh, do you both need a minute to come up with a plausible lie?"

"Part of the reason why I'm asking is because Scott and I aren't supposed to be seeing each other, okay? So, it's better if you just keep what you know to yourself." Allison said, making Lydia sigh.

"Fine. I'll keep what I know about you and your boyfriend, which is nothing, to myself." Lydia said, as she tried to get out of the car before Allison grabbed her softly by the arm.

"Hey... He's not just my boyfriend. You get that, right?" Allison asked, making Lydia give her a cold, harsh look.

"Let me go." Lydia said, as she tried to yank her arm away. Harlow looked at her with pleading eyes,

"Lydia, you need to stop acting like a child and listen." Harlow said, making Lydia look at her with a shocked face, before Allison continued.

"Just, for one second, please, try and remember-" Allison said, as Lydia grew impatient, as she cuts off the brunette.

"Remember what?" Lydia asked, her voice pitch rising.