2 - Fashion help from sis

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While Allison puts her things in her locker, we continue to talk and I notice she keeps shooting flirty looks at Scott. Then, Lydia approaches us.

As Allison and I are talking, Lydia interrupts us saying, "That jacket is absolutely killer. Where'd you get it?"

"My mom was a buyer for a boutique back in San Fransisco."

"Lydia this is Allison. Be proud of me I was social." I say.

"And you Allison are my new best friend." Lydia says. Just then, Jackson comes up and puts his arm around Lydia. I don't like that guy. He treats her like crap and he's such a jerk to everyone. Lydia told me she was only dating him for popularity and action at first, but now I'm pretty sure she has actually fallen for the jerk. I don't know how. And I still don't like him regardless of my sister's feelings towards him.

"No way sis! She's my best friend first!"

"Hey Jackson." Lydia says completely ignoring my comment snd starts making out with her boyfriend.

"Ugh. Gross." Allison and I say at the same time.

"So. This weekend, there's a party."

"A party?" Allison and I ask in unison.

"Skylar I didn't tell you because I know you but maybe Allison has brought out a different side of you." Lydia smiles.

"You should come." Jackson says with a cocky smile I hate so much.

"I'll go if Allison goes." I say smiling shyly.

"I can't it's...family night this Friday. Thanks for asking."

"Ah bummer. Well let me know if you end up going I'll pick you up." I tell her

"You sure? Everyone's going after the scrimmage." Jackson asks completely disregarding my comment.

"You mean like football?" Allison asks.

"Football's a joke here. No the sport here is lacrosse. We've won the championship for the past three years." Jackson beams.

"Because of a certain team captain." Lydia says bragging about her boyfriend.

"We have practice in a few minutes. That is, if you don't have anywhere else to be." Jackson says.

"Well actually we were going to-"

"Perfect. You're coming." Lydia says cutting me off and dragging both of us to the Lacrosse field.

We arrive at the field and sit on the bleachers. As we set our stuff down, I see Allison lock eyes with Scott and smile. I grin as I see she has a little crush but I don't say anything.

"Who is that?" Allison asks.

"Him?" Lydia asks. "Not sure who he is."

"That's Scott McCall. This kid Stiles' best friend. Why?" I ask with a little smirk.

"He's in my english class." Just then, the whistle blows and Scott's like freaking out on the ground trying to cover his ears. He does know that he can't do that with a helmet on his head...right? Plus, the whistle isn't even that loud. This kid is strange. Just then, a kid throws a lacrosse ball aiming for the goal and it hits him right in the face knocking him over and all the players laugh at him. Then, Scott gets back up and prepares to get another lacrosse ball at him. To everyone's surprise, he actually catches it! One after another Scott catches the lacrosse ball but all I'm looking at is Stiles and how adorable he is on the bench cheering on his best friend. Oh why can't he be into me?

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