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"What?"
Scott, hearing Stiles randomly saying as they walked into the suburbs, became confused.
"What do you mean, 'what'?" Scott confusingly questions.
"I mean, 'what', and you know what." Stiles accused.
"What?" Scott cluelessly asks.
"The looking you were giving!" Stiles frustratedly says.
"I didn't give any look..." Scott trails off.
"Oh, there was a distinct look, Scott!" Stiles exaggerated.
"What look?!" Scott exasperatedly asks.
"The look that says, the last thing you'd go right now is in a party!"
Scott then sighs out, his soft dark brown eyes glancing down at his phone, an impatient look on his face.
"I just-." Scott nervously sighs out.
Stiles then snatched the phone away from Scott. "Okay, no phones, okay? If Phoebe needs you, she'll do what Vampires do, okay?"
"Anyways! This party is perfect for you, it'll keep your mind away from her and mines away Lydia." Stiles tried to cheer him up.
Scott uncomfortably looks at Stiles. "...moving onward and upward."
Stiles then grabbed him on his shoulder. "Exactly!"
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On the road, Phoebe was seen driving her car on the dark roads of Beacon Hills, Lydia in the passenger seat.
"Okay, let's break it." Phoebe hums, glancing at Lydia with a smile.
Lydia confusingly stares at Phoebe. "What?"
Phoebe smiles. "I know there's something up with you and Finn."
Lydia's green eyes widened, her nervously staring at her. "N-no, how'd you–––find out?"
"Your expression gave it away." Phoebe grins.
"No, no, Allison can't know." Lydia nervously says.
Phoebe frowns confusingly. "Why not?"
"B-because, it's not right, i just–––please, Phoebe." Lydia pleads.
"Hm, but, i bet it was right when you were going bang bang-." Phoebe was saying with a smile.
Lydia then turned her face to side. "Concentrate on the road!"
Phoebe chuckles in sheer amusement at the red head.
Phoebe then glanced at Lydia's wrist. "Is it still hurting?"
"No, not really, do you think it means something?" Lydia questions.
Phoebe scoffs, her amusingly smiling. "How would a little fingernail to skin mean anything?"
Lydia then shrugs. "I don't know, but, earlier, Allison had seen it and thought that-."
Phoebe rolls her eyes. "Of course."
"Phoebe, i know you dislike her-."
"...maybe we should go see Scott, not because of her, but because–––i think that girl needed to find Scott, for whatever reason." Phoebe then sighs out.
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Scott and Stiles had stopped in an area of some random girl's house, Scott felt bored, while Stiles couldn't wait to meet his friend of so long.
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WANNA BE YOURS, SCOTT MCCALL
Fanficscott mccall and phoebe vaughn had always hated each other, but scott never truly hated her, phoebe thought he did so she just played along with it. all scott wanted was for her to be happy, happy, yes, but with him, not with those idiots she seemed...
