Stiles and Lydia One shots (Stydia)

"Fuck boy my ass!" // Part two

*At Lunch*

"Hey!" Liam's voice shot through the noise of the whole cafeteria as he rushes past people who part his path like the red sea. Finally, he reaches our table and slams his hands as he sits down. Dramatic much? "Party at Whittemore's tonight, y'all coming?"

Alison turns to Scott who's arm is around her. "Yeah, apparently, he's begging for our presence." he says and we all laughed. "When did he ask you?" I frown at the thought of the guy. "This morning." He answers as he spots Stiles making his way towards us while casually flirting with every girl he passes. We all follow his gaze and stare at the boy. Stiles stops in his tracks. "What?" he leans forward but starts walking again. "Do I have something on my face?" he says as he sits down across from me.

"Fifty shades of slut." Isaac and Scott both said at the same time.

"A spot of fuck." Kira says with an annoyed expression.

"Herpes." I added while I chewed my food and soon enough the whole group breaks out laughing at the recent rain of jokes on Stiles.

"Ha-ha-ha!" he retorts as he picks on the food on my tray. "said the ones who haven't got laid since ten thousand BC!"

Scott swallows his food. "Hey, count me out bro!" he puts his hands up in surrender mode as Alison rolls her eyes.

Kira slaps Stiles' hand away as he tried to take some of her food too. "And the counting stops now, because I'm looking to get exactly that tonight." she says.

"Wait. You're going to Jackson's party?" Stiles swallows what he was chewing. "Yeah." Liam, Isaac and Alison said at the same time the rest of us nod.

"Why?" He asked like we just confessed we kicked puppies for fun. "I don't know." Alison shrugs. "There hasn't been a party thrown in a while." Suddenly, everyone turns to me and I know what she meant by this. "What?" I asked innocently.

"Well, are you going too?" Stiles asked, a hint of worry in his tone. "Yeah." I gave him a puzzled look. "Why not? Squad's gonna be there."

I know exactly why the hell not. It's Jackson Whittemore for God's sake! My not so humble ex-boyfriend who cheated on me with one of my best friends, Malia Tate.

We're all this perfect squad, you see. We were all best friends until junior year when Malia decided to fuck my boyfriend in my bedroom, in my house, at my party -one of those parties I throw so awesome-ly as my friends would say. Alcohol was an unacceptable excuse. So now, this is us, minus those two cheating bastards. Of course, no one knows about Malia being the girl Jackson cheated on me with. They just know she's also unfriended because she and Jackson started dating right the day after I dumped his ass. I just chose not to tell them about it to hopefully save her friendship with Alison and Kira. But it was no use, she's the school slut now and no one can take her crown.

*At the party*

We arrive at the party with Kira, Liam and I in Stiles's jeep and Alison and Isaac in Scott's car since Isaac refused to take his motorbike to this 'lame' party. Why did we have to go again? Oh, right, just for fun. never has there been a house party thrown in Beacon Hills for a while now, let alone on a Monday. Also, I always love to see people's faces every time they see my crew walk in the room. It's like fucking mean girls. Of course, we all have our fair share of earning our so called school fame. I used to be like Stiles is now, but I just got tired of it. Turns out, popularity is boring. I'm contented with my friends, err, family, as we say it. Anyway, I probably got my fame from my awesome party throwing. Allison's from her sick academic skills. Scott's from being the captain of the Lacrosse team, let's not forget about replacing Jackson a few years back. Isaac's from being, well, the class clown, Liam's from his charming good looks and being untouchable by girls on our year, mainly because he's too young. Everyone loves him. He became a part of us ever since he fell in that hole at the back of the school building, there was construction going on, he was being laughed at by all the good-for-nothing bullies of the school but not until Scott and Stiles helped him out. He's become a part of the pack ever since. Kira, however, got hers from being the girl version of Isaac. She has a mean streak no one can break. And Stiles' is just.. from all of that. He's like all of us put into one human body. One hot human body.