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"WHERE are we going?" Scott asked as the three teens pushed away leaves from crooked trees and branches and made their way throughout the forest, following Stiles' lead
"You'll see."Stiles smirked "cause my mom is still freaked out about what happened to me in the video store, and at school." Clove groaned as a leave stuck onto her auburn hair "same here"Scott sighed
"Well, neither of you guys' mom is the Sheriff, okay? There's no comparison, trust me." Stiles exhaled at the two teens behind him's complaining "Can you at least just tell us what we're doing out here?"Scott said as he raised his arms in annoyance
"Yes! When your best friend gets dumped—" stile started as he popped open a bottle of Jack with a smirk, making Clove gasp and look at Scott "you didn't tell me Allison dumped you!" She said
"—i didn't get dumped! We're taking a break!" Scott corrected as he took a seat on a large piece of wood that could pass for a chair
"—All right, well, when your best friend gets told by his girlfriend that they're taking a break... you get your best friend drunk."
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"Dude, you know... she's just one... one girl. You know, there are so many... there are so many other girls in the sea..." Stiles said drunkly as he took a swing from his bottle.
Clove had drank a bit faster than the two boys and had passed out next to stiles "Fish in the sea." Scott corrected as he took a sip of his bottle, who didn't seem to get not even a little bit drunk.
"Fish? Why you talking about fish? I'm talking about girls. I love girls. I love 'em. I love especially ones with strawberry..blonde hair.., green eyes, five-foot-three..." stiles mumbled as he glanced at the girl sound asleep besides him, the moonlight shining above her fair skin.
Scott raised his eyebrows "Like Lydia?"Scott whispered making Stiles nod, but the boy could smell the slight hesitance in his tone. "Exactly.." Stiles nodded "But these days I..i am starting to get attracted to brunettes.. around five three..blue eyes." Stiles whispered as he looked up at Scott who was grinning widely and hoped Clove was awake to hear what stiles was saying.
"Hey you don't look oto happy.." Stiles said as he looked at Scott who was looking down at the dirt and offered him the half emptied out bottle of jack. "I don't want any more." Scott mumbled
"You're not drunk?" Stiles asked as he felt Clove starting to steer away, holding her head and blinking several times in hope to start seeing only one Scott. "I'm not anything." Replied Scott
