3. Game on!

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LYDIA'S POV:

"Okay so tassels or no tassels?" I question Allison holding up two different pairs of boots. We were over at my house rummaging through my closet to find atleast some decent attire to wear for bowling tonight. "Defs tassels! It would look good with that necklace you're holding" Allison explained as she pointed to the bronze chain hanging on my wrist. I stood infront of the mirror holding my t-shirt infront of me trying to imagine how it would look all together. "Here try this" Allison suggested as she pulled the maroon t-shirt from my fingers and replaced it with a Pale Chambray blue t-shirt. I started to admire the look and gave a slight nod,

"Hmmm not bad Alli, not bad". I slipped on all the clothing and zipped up my boots. I chucked on some shades and fluffed up my messy bun forcing it to look effortlessly perfect. "Soooooo.... are you done fluffing up that bush on your head?" She says throwing me an evil smirk. "Well I'm all ready so lets go!" I swiped my phone from the bedside drawer with my watch too. We stumbled down the stairs to the front door and flung it open with no care. I was curious to what the time was so I opened my phone and examined the screen. It was 5:47pm.

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STILES POV:

"Come on Scott stop laughing at me and help me pick out a shirt" Scott was literally bursting out with laughter at the Television while chewing a handful of popcorn. "You mean help you pick out a flannel?" Scott's eyebrows quirked up wiggling around.
"Ok yes a flannel and stop doing that we-ird eyebrow thing it's gross" I exaggerated swinging my hands in a motion towards him. Scott sat up from the couch and looked over his shoulder to all the 'flannels' that I were holding up. "Blue, Lydia would like it" Scott said throwing me a wink. I felt my cheeks burn up at the thought of Lydia. I would die if I was able to call her mine, but nooo she's with Jackson. "So how's the 10 year plan lover boy?"
"It might be stretched to 15 considering that junk she calls a boyfriend" I scrunched up my nose at the thought of that blonde haired jerk. "I just, I -uhhh I wish I could tell her sooner" I stumbled over my words cause it was hard to explain how much I like her,

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