Part of the Pack *stiles stilinski*

Date Night

I was currently at Allison's house with her and Lydia. Allison begged me to come over so she could help me pick out an outfit for my "date" with Stiles. I kept telling her it's not a date, but she insists it is. I gave up arguing with her. Lydia have never really talked before, but right now I was enjoying having her here. She was funny, and sarcastic. She was very clever and had a great sense of style which means she's the one that actually picked out an outfit for me.

"Who's the lucky guy that landed a date with you?" Lydia asked while searching through Allison's closet.

"It's not a date, although Allison keeps claiming it is," I said. "It's just a movie night. It's with Stiles."

"Stiles?"

"Yeah."

She made a face and then continued to search for an outfit for me.

"How long have you and Jackson been a thing?" I questioned.

"For a while now," she responded, picking a shirt off of a hanger. "Isn't he great?"

"I've never really gotten the chance to talk to him, but I've seen him play lacrosse. He's a really good player."

She grinned and nodded. Soon she was done helping me get ready, and helped Allison get ready next. Allison's date with Scott was tonight, but it turns out it wasn't just going to be those two. They made it a double date with Lydia and Jackson. I grabbed the outfit Lydia gave to me and went to the bathroom to change into it. I went back to Allison's room to check how I looked in the body mirror. I was wearing dark denim skinny jeans and a floral crop top.

"It's casual and cute," Lydia smiled, coming up from behind me. "Pair it with some white flats and you're good to go."

"Thanks, Lydia," I grinned, turning around to face her. "Remind me to call you up when I go on a real date."

"I'm always here to help."

Lydia is much nicer than I originally thought she was. The bedroom door opened and we all turned to see who was there. Uncle Chris was walked in and smiled. He had a jacket in his hand that he started to put on. He's going hunting tonight. I know it.

"Dad, hello," Allison said.

"I completely forgot to knock," he realized.

"Hey, Mr. Argent," Lydia smiled.

"Dad, do you need something?" Allison questioned.

"I just wanted to tell you that you'll be staying in for the night," Uncle Chris said.

"What? I'm going out with my friends tonight."

"Not when some animal is out there attacking people."

Allison tried to argue with him, but he stopped her.

"Hey, it's out of my hands," he explained. "There's a curfew. No one out past 9:30 PM."

He left the room, and Allison threw the shirt in her hand onto the bed. I could tell she was pissed. I went after Chris.

"Does this mean I can't go out either?" I inquired.

"That's up to your dad as long as your indoors by 9:30," he said. "If you do go out, be careful. We don't want you getting hurt."

"I'll be okay."

He smiled softly and kissed the top of my head. I went back to Allison's room to join the girls.

"Someone's daddy's little girl," Lydia teased.

"Sometimes," Allison muttered. "But not tonight."

Allison put on her beanie and went to the window.