The Girl with the Plan

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"Lydia. Why didn't you stop me from drinking?"

"I wasn't there to help you. Plus, I was too drunk to even be aware of my surroundings."

"Where were you anyways?"

"Somewhere." I say reluctantly when I am instantly reminded of the kiss from last night.

"Okay, spill. You're obviously hiding something. I could totally see from your face." I always hated when knew something was up.

"I'm not making any faces." I respond, masking my face with my hands.

"Yeah, you are. And it's not pretty."

"Kira!" I yell offendedly, bringing my hand back down.

"Hahaha I'm joking... It's worst than pretty." Kira jokes, release a hard laugh.

"Ughhh!"

"Hahaha sorry! I had too! Okay, but really. What's going on?"

"Okay, fine. Well, last night, some-"

Before I can finish, my phone rings and the caller ID is the one with the three heart emojis. It's Stiles.

"Omg I missed Stiles!" Kira says, taking my phone away from me, right before I can end the call.

"Stiles! It's Kira and you're on speaker."

"Oh, hey Kira! How you been?"

"I don't know. The hangover got me real bad, but I'll live." That is a lie.

"Sorry 'bout that. Anyways, I was wondering if you and Lydia wanted to-"

"No!" I scream from across the restroom, as I am washing my face. I quickly come back when once my face is dry.

"Come on, Lydia! Don't be a buzzkill." Stiles says through the speakers of my phone.

"Yeah!" Kira says, protesting against me.

"No. I wanna sleep."

"But it's gonna happen at 6:00pm. Scott, Malia, and-"

"Nope! Not gonna happen. Sorry, but I don't wanna go if Malia is there."

As I take the phone away from Kira, she mouths 'Who's Malia?' but I simply ignore it.

"But we're gonna make s'mores! We were planning to watch some movies at Scott's place and make them."

I am never one to say no to s'mores, it's one of my weaknesses!

"Lydia! Say yes! You love s'mores! And you also love Stiles! Two of your fav-"

I drop the phone and run towards her. Covering her mouth. But I quickly release due to Kira licking my hand with her alcoholic tongue. I'm gonna have to burn my hand now.

"Did you just lick me?"

"Maybe I did. Maybe I didn't. Just saying, I just told Stiles that you like him!"

I look away from her, hearing laughs behind me. Then I remember that Stiles is still listening to us through the phone call.

I pick up my phone and press the speaker button again, so that I could only hear him.

"Stiles! I don't like you, okay! And I'm not going!"

"Lydia! Please! If you don't, I'll just have to tell everyone what happened yester-"

"Okay! Fine. Kira and I will go."

I instantly end the call, before making our conversation take any longer.

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