Allison and Lydia sat in their apartment and got ready for the frat party. They adjusted their clothes and touched up their makeup. The party was important because it could mean a night of answers for them. The mission could be over by tonight and they could go back to going into combat missions.
"We cannot get drunk." Lydia said.
"We need to be careful our surroundings. A party is the perfect place for something bad to break out." Allison replied. The two girls were reminding each other of things that weren't allowed to happen tonight and things that could happen.
Lydia shrugged, "I kinda wanna get in a fight anyway. I miss combat."
"What do you think? Is this party enough?" Allison asked, modeling the outfit.
"It is definitely party enough." Lydia replied, "And me?"
"You look like you're gonna get laid tonight."
"I can assure you that is not happening." Lydia said.
"Scott just texted me. They're leaving right now." Allison informed.
"Let's go have the night of our lives!" Lydia said with fake enthusiasm and left the apartment.
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They reached the frat house and their jaws dropped. The two girls have been undercover at parties, but this was a whole new one. The music was way too loud, there were hundreds of people, and multi-colored disco lights shining throughout the house. Everywhere you looked there would be people making out.
"There they are!" Stiles exclaimed and the two best friends turned around. "Lydia and Allison, this is Isaac, Kira, and Malia."
They smiled at the group of three then Malia tilted her head. "Is your hair dyed?"
"No, I'm a natural strawberry blonde. I like being more natural then fake." Lydia gave her best smile and recognized the name 'Malia' as the crazy girl who kept on sending Stiles texts. The group walked into the frat house and 'Uptown Funk' was blasting even louder inside then it was outside. "I'm gonna go walk around."
Lydia was able to listen in to Allison's conversations with an earpiece and hear Isaac talking about his work. "Like Stiles, I work at the police station but actually do a lot of undercover stuff. But I'm not on duty right now so..."
"I don't think he can be the recruiter because of the police station. But's it's always a possibility." Lydia whispered and bumped into a guy as she walking through the halls.
"Sorry!" The guy apologizes then smiles, "I'm Aiden."
"I'm not interested." Lydia says then begins walking away, but he grabs onto her wrist and pulls her toward him.
"I don't think a pretty lady like you should be wandering here by herself. You could get hurt."
"This pretty lady is perfectly capable of protecting herself. You're getting hurt." Lydia lips curved into a smile as her fist connected with his face. "Oops, my bad, I'm awfully clumsy!"
"What the hell?" He asked and held onto his mouth which was now bleeding. Lydia felt satisfied with herself and walked out of the room. I've been wanting to do that forever, she thought to herself, this is definitely my last undercover mission.
"There you are! Where have you been?" Allison asked, pretending like she had no clue where her best friend was or what her best friend was doing.
"Went to go find a bathroom and instead ran into a guy and he was being annoyingly persistent and too touchy. I punched him."
"Good job." Scott clapped, "That's a great way to start the party."
Allison couldn't help but laugh. Of course Lydia would do something like that.
'Talking Body' by Tove Lo starts playing which caused everyone to go out to the dance floor. Kira and Allison went out, Malia and Kira dad, then Isaac went with some blonde chick who had curly hair.
"Since everyone else is dancing, do you want to?" Stiles asked.
Lydia pushed the hair out of her face, "I don't dance." Though Lydia promised herself she wouldn't do any dancing or any of those sorts of things tonight, she really did love the song playing then sighed. "Fine." She grabbed onto Stiles hand and lead him to the dance floor.
"Nice of you to come!" Allison laughed.
"I'm so not okay with this, but whatever." Lydia whispered and only said loud enough for her best friend to hear through the ear piece.
"You're not a bad dancer." Stiles said.
"That's because I took dance lessons." Lydia replied. Even though she wasn't the type of person to do this, and Stiles could most certainly be the recruiter, Lydia figured that it couldn't hurt having at least one night of fun. It couldn't hurt forgetting about all the obligation and all the worries she had about this mission. Tonight was her turn to at least pretend she was a normal person.
She found it hard to believe how much fun it actually was dancing with Stiles. They're bodies moved perfectly well and Stiles was actually a good dancer as well.
For the first time, Lydia actually felt like she was having fun.
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And here is my last update until August First (or second) I think this is a could place to leave off. What about you guys?
This chapter is also really bad. I'm sorry.
Thank you all for reading and I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
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The Secret Agent | A Stydia/Teen Wolf AU (completed)
FanfictionLydia Martin has been a spy since she was fifteen and now she's twenty five. Being a spy has been passed down in her family for generations, and now she's one of the best spies there is. She works for a secret government organization called the Secr...