The bus stops at a motel called California.
"I've seen worse." Scott says
"Where have you seen worse?" Stiles asks
"Your room." Hope says sarcastically "I'm joking."
"Listen up. The meet's been pushed till tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and the least amount of good judgement when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates like yourselves. You'll be pairing up. Choose wisely." Coach says
"Lydia?" Hope asks
"I don't like this place." Lydia says
"I don't think the people who own this place like this place."
"It's just for a night." Allison says
"A lot can happen in one night." Lydia says
Isaac and Hope were staying in the same room.
"Such a long trip." Isaac says
"Yup." Hope agrees
"At least, we have a place to ourselves." Isaac goes behind Hope's back and starts kissing her neck.
"Not tonight."
"Why?"
"I'm a little bit mad at you."
"Why?"
"For your attitude."
"My attitude? What did I do?"
"What you didn't do. You are thinking about killing someone."
"Ugh, again about this topic..."
"Yes, again. Violence is not the answer."
"Really? What about Derek? That was their answer."
"Yes, theirs. Not ours."
"Maybe not yours."
"You know what, I'm going to take some snack."
Hope leaves and meets Stiles at the vending machine.
"Hi."
"Hi. Are you okay?"
"Not really. I had a fight with Isaac."
"Sorry to hear that. Hey, let me take you your favorite chocolate."
"I appreciate it."
Stiles selects the chocolate, but when it has to fall, it didn't.
"I have a solution for that." He says
"Don't bother." Hope says and breaks the glass "Thanks for the chocolate." And then she leaves.
Hope goes to the girls room.
"Hey. Can I stay with you guys?" Hope asks
"Yeah, of course. What happened?" Allison asks
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The Hope of Beacon Hills III
FanfictionHope Tate is a 17 years old adopted girl who experienced some traumatic events. Will she handle the next challenges that are going to happen?