"Oh my god! That was so much fun! This is the best night of my whole life! She freaking kissed my cheek!"
Sadly, the concert ended. But Malia had one more surprise for her. She took her to a room in the back where they met Marina. Cara completely freaked out, which Malia found beyond adorable.
Malia kept having those thoughts all night, which distracted her from the Welsh woman singing in front of them, considering she got seats in the second row, who seemed to take over the teenagers' life.
Malia didn't understand. She had a boyfriend, who was amazing to her, who she loved with all her heart. But somehow, Cara had filled a place in her heart where she felt empty.
She loved Stiles, but she also loved Cara. She didn't know if it way in a friend way or something more, but she knew she loved her, which saddened her.
Believe it or not, Malia absolutely did not want to break Stiles's heart. That's the very last thing she wants to do. She admits, she does have the tiniest crush on the girl, but Stiles doesn't know that. And what he doesn't know won't hurt him.
- - - - - >
"Malia, can I talk to you?" Stiles said to Malia, the bell ringing, singling that class was over and they had free period.
She nodded and followed him out to the hallways, a serious look on his face, "Okay, we found something."
A confused look struck Malia's face, asking him what he meant. He looked to the left, on the look for people.
"It's about Cara. She's on the Deadpool..."
"What? No, she can't be. I didn't smell that she was supernatural."
"Well, she is. And she's worth seven million."
Malia sighed tiredly, asking what she is. He answered that he didn't know, that the Deadpool doesn't show what she is.
"Can we introduce her to Derek and Peter? They would probably know." Stiles suggested.
Malia shook her head, "No, I don't want them to know her. I don't want her to be involved in this."
"Malia, she's already involved! She might be dangerous! Our lives might be in danger!"
"Okay, Stiles, our lives are always in danger."
Stiles paused, looking at her with a twitch in his eye, "That's not the point!"
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"Didn't you imply that it's the point--"
"Malia! The point is that your friend could be super dangerous and murder us all!" He said with a squeak at the end, "So, figure out a way for her to tell you what she is."
Malia looked at the ground, nodding once, then walking away from Stiles. She was already dreading this.
- - - - - >
"So, what do you want to do?" Cara asked, sitting on the couch.
Malia had invited Cara over to sleep over at her house for a change, which Cara gladly accepted. Malia wondered how she was always free, but then again, she didn't have psycho people trying to kill her and her friends every five seconds.
Scott, who totally agreed to Stiles's plan, told Malia to hang out with Cara to get information about what she is. Malia was double-sided about this plan. On one hand, she was happy to hang out with Cara again. On the other hand, she didn't want to freak her out with weird questions, but she obeyed anyway because Scott was her alpha.
"I don't know, what do you want to do?" Malia asked.
