My Brother Is Stiles Stilinski

CHAPTER 26- ANOTHER FULLMOON

STILES'S POV

After Scott's break up with Allison and my sister getting a bit down with Lee, I decided to help my werewolf buddies to be a little bit happy. So... I took them somewhere we can be able to drink liquor and dad wouldn't notice.

"Where are we going?", Steffie grumpily asked.
"You'll see", I replied.
"My mom's gonna be unconscious after what happened to school. Then this. She's gonna flip", Scott said.
"Well your mom's not the sheriff there's no comparison", I said.
"Can you at least tell us. Where're you taking us?", Lee asked.
"Well, when your best friend's get dumped...", I began.
"I'm not dumped. We're just taking a break", Scott explained.
"Okay. When your best friend's girlfriend told him to take a break and your sister's a bit sad about something also your great werewolf pal is a bit down", I began. They all look at one another, knowing they were the ones I described earlier. "You get all of them drunk", I added, showing a bottle of Jack.
"Isn't this illegal?", Lee nervously asked.
"If we got caught", I sass. "Come on. It'll be fun. We'll get drunk and forget our problems", I said.
"Fine. But not too drunk. We might get caught if we're too drunk", Steffie said.

We almost empty the bottle of Jack when we talk about our problems.
"Dude she's just one girl. One girl. There's so many girls... Girls in the sea", I said. Looks like I'm the one getting drunk and these werewolves don't feel a thing.
"Fish. Fish in the sea", Scott corrected me.
"Fish? Why are we suddenly talking about fish? We're talking about girls", I said.
"Stiles, you're already drunk", Steffie said.
"I love girls. Especially with a strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, 5 foot 3...", I said, ignoring Steffie.
"Like Lydia?", Lee asked.
"Yeah, like Lydia", I replied, breathing deeply. "How'd you know I'm talking about...", I said, forgetting whatever we're talking about. "What're we talking about?", I asked, laughing lightly. "Hey! Be happy. Enjoy your drink", I said, offering the bottle to all of them. "I don't want anymore", Scott said.
"We need to go", Steffie said.
"You guys were not drunk?", I asked.
"No", Scott said.
"Not even the slightest", Lee said.
"Maybe it's like you don't need your inhaler", I said partaining to Scott. "You don't get drunk as a wolf", I added. I continue my happy thoughts and took another swig.

STEFFIE'S POV

I didn't see Stiles get drunk. Well it's kinda funny seeing him like that. "Am I drunk?", he suddenly asked.
"You're wasted", Lee replied.
"Yeah...", he said happily and raise his arms. His hands were balled into fist as if asking for a fist bump from all of us. But since Scott is so low and we (me and Lee) are in awkward thing, we didn't respond.
"Aw come on guys. I know it hurts. I I know. Well maybe I don't", he began, partaining to Scott. "And you two. You don't have to hide that you like each other", he added to me and Lee and that makes it more awkward. "But I know one thing. I know that being broken is worse but being lonely is much more worst", he said. We all looked at him. He seem to have a point. Finally, something sensible came out of my brother's sarcastic mouth. Then he mumbled something inaudible. He's about to take another swig when two older guys came and took our bottle.

"Hey, look at these little b*tches getting drink on their own", the black guy said.
"Give that back", Scott said threatening the two guys.
"What did you say little guy?", the black guy asked.
"Maybe he wants a drink", the other guy suggested.
"We only want the bottle", Lee said, standing beside Scott. The guys just scoff at Scott and Lee. Looks like they don't know who are they messing with.
"Scott, maybe we should go", Stiles said, sensing the tension. He look at me then at Lee. He seemed to be telling me to get Lee out of here.
"Lee, let's go", I said.
"No. We're not leaving", Lee said.
"You brought us here to get drunk, Stiles", Scott said.
"And we're not drunk yet", Lee added. Both of them walked towards the two guys, glaring at them.
"Give me the bottle of Jack", Scott said. The black guy gave the bottle back to Scott and walk away, leaving all of us alone.