"Where are we going?" Scott asks
"You'll see." Stiles says
"Cause we really shouldn't be out here. My mom is in a constant freak out from what happened at the school."
"Well, my dad, in his grief, can't concentrate about my life so...I'm good." Hope says.
"Well, your parents aren't the sheriff, okay? There is no comparison, trust me."
"Can you at least tell us what we're doing out here?" Scott asks
"Yes. When your best friend gets dumped..."
"I didn't get dumped. We're taking a break."
"Scott, I hate to tell you, but a break is close to a breakup. You are still single-ish." Hope says
"All right, when your best friend is single-ish, you get your best friend drunk."
A few drinks later....
"Dude, you know...she's just one...one girl...You know...there are so many girls out in the sea." Stiles says
"He is soooo rightttt. Girls are so hot." Hope says
"Fish in the sea." Scott corrects them.
"Fish? Why would you want fish? I want fish. Do we have any fish?" Hope asks
"I love girls. I love them." Stiles says
"Me too. But I never had a girlfriend. I think my next relationship will be with a girl." Hope says.
"I love...especially ones with strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, 5'3" ."
"Like Lydia?" Scott asks.
"Yes. Exactly. How did you know I was talking about her?"
"Hey! Let's drink again!" Hope says
"I don't want anymore." Scott says
"You are not drunk?" Stiles asks
"I'm not anything."
"Maybe it's like you not needing your inhaler anymore. Maybe you can't get drunk as a wolf. Am I drunk?"
"You're wasted."
"Yeahhh! Come on, dude! I know it feels bad. I know it hurts. Well, I don't know actually. But I know this. I know that as much as being broken up hurts, being alone is way worse."
"Mmm, I don't know about that. I've been single my whole life, and I'm fine." Hope says
"I need a drink."
"Well look at these three little bitches taking a drink here." A weird and scary man says.
"Give it back!" Scott says
"What did you just say?"
"I want the bottle."
"Scott, maybe we should go." Stiles says
"You brought us here to get drunk, Stiles. I'm not drunk yet."
Scott gets closer to that guy.
"Give me the bottle." His eyes start to glow "Give me the bottle of Jack."
"Scott?" Hope says.
He gets the bottle and throws it on a tree.
"Okay, please tell me that was because of the break up." Stiles says
"Or cause tomorrow's the full moon." Hope says
...........
At Hope's house, Hope couldn't wake up, because of the hangover.
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The Hope of Beacon Hills
FanfictionHope Tate is an adopted 16 years old who lives a normal life in Beacon Hills. Well, at least that's what her father thinks. When it comes to being friends with Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski, nothing is normal.
