Werewolves?

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Finally Stydia!!!!!
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Lydia was very confused about her feelings.
She felt differently about Stiles now.
He made her forget about Jackson. And frankly he was much sweeter and funnier.
Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt somebody taking a seat beside her.
She turned around hoping that it was Stiles, but to her dismay,it was Jackson.
"Expecting, someone else?" Smirked Jackson.
"Anybody, except you would've been fine" replied Lydia.
"Oo.. harsh" he added.
After few minutes of silence, Lydia spoke up" Jackson? Are you in love with Rebecca?"
This caused Jackson to choke on his drink.
"Why does everyone keep saying that?" Replied Jackson.
"I don't know... maybe its because you easily get jealous and don't let any guy near her" explained Lydia.
"I let Danny" retorted Jackson.
"That's because he is gay" smirked Lydia.
Jackson sighed and replied"Look, I don't know okay."
Lydia him a small smile and said, "Why don't you ask her out?"
"I tried many times" replied Jackson harshly, "But instead we end up fighting."
"Wonder why?" Smirked Lydia.
'Hanging out with Stiles is clearly showing' she thought.
"How about I help you with your relationship? " suggested Lydia.
Jackson shrugged in reply.
"For starters you should stop being so possessive. She is human not a doll" explained Lydia.
The two were interupted by Scott and Stiles who took their seats.
"Left testicle, Right testicle" mocked Jackson.
"Jackson. So good to see you " greeted Stiles, sarcastically.
Scott sighed and asked "So where's Rebecca?"
"Why do you care??" Glared Jackson which caused Lydia to hit him.
"First rule" she reminded.
Jackson did not say anything and stormed out of there.
"Well, I should find Allison" announced Scott, leaving the two alone.
"So....what did Jackson say?" Asked Stiles, stratching his back.
"Nothing, he wanted advice on Becca " explained Lydia.
"Yeah... what's with them" asked Stiles.
"The two are in love with eachother and are to stubborn for their own good. And I came in between them " Added Lydia.
"Don't say that" replied Stiles, comforting her.
"You're right. Let's go" sighed Lydia grabbing his hand, causing Stiles to go red.
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 Let's go" sighed Lydia grabbing his hand, causing Stiles to go red

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Coffee. That was the solution to all the problems. Rebecca was currently at a small cafe, drinking her misery.
She didn't go to school. She had too much on her mind. Her sister was too busy to notice, that. And Rebecca was grateful for that.
Her thoughts were interrupted, when she saw Danny approaching her. He knew about this place. Only the three knew that it was her favourite place.
Taking a seat beside her, he started "Why did not come to school?"
"Didn't feel like it" replied Rebecca taking a sip.
Danny nodded in reply.
The two fell into a comfortable silence, when Danny decided to speak.
"So I heard what happened at Lydia's party" he said.
"Speaking of Lydia's party..where were you?" Retorted Rebecca.
Danny sighed and replied "I broke up with him."
Rebecca gave his hand a small squeeze.
"You'll find a better one" reassured Rebecca.
"I know" smirked Danny.
"So...what brings out here?" Asked Rebecca.
"Jackson has been worried sick the whole day" explained Danny
"So he sent you to spy on me" hissed Rebecca, removing her hand.
Danny sighed. He was getting tired of their shit.
"What is the deal with you two " he asked.
Rebecca thought for a minute and replied," I don't know. Sometimes he is so sweet other times he is a jerk. I gave him many hints, but he does not care. Maybe he likes someone else."
Danny laughed at this.
"This isn't funny" whined Rebecca.
"I'm sorry. Its just that you are always so confident that it is weird to see you like that." Replied Danny.
Rebecca huffed, not bothering to reply.
"Why don't you talk to him?" Advised Danny.
"Fine" replied Rebecca.
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Jackson was frustrated. And drunk. Very drunk.
He was currently sitting on his bed with a blonde he picked up from the bar.
She reminded him of Becca. She kept kissing him but he did not feel anything.
They were interrupted, when somebody cleared the throat.
Jackson turned to find Rebecca, standing at the door.
"Am I interrupting?" she asked.
The blonde on his lap gave her a dirty look, while Jackson could not come up with words.
"Clearly you are feeling better. Anyway I brought you, your favourite cake" Rebecca said putting the bag on the table.
She gave them a last look and left.
Jackson pushed the stranger off his lap and went after Rebecca, calling her. But she had already left.
'What have I done...' thought Jackson.
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