New York the city that never sleeps. Now that the summer is over Emilia, Kit, Lydia and Stiles along with some new friends are back at the city. New friendships are made, old friendships broken. Love is in the air and broken hearts are amend.
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“Are you sure you don’t want to come?” Lydia shouted from her room, to Kit who was looking for something in the living room. “Is going to be a great party”
Kit chuckled
“Yeah… right it would be awesome to see Emilia and Stiles make out” he said with irony “besides I told you I can’t I have my first job this evening” he threw a pillow to the floor while Lydia walked in with a black dress “Fuck, where is the case with the lens?!”
“Hey, leave my pillows alone, is not their fault that you are a mess” Lydia grabbed the second pillow in the air before it hit the floor.
“A little help…? I have to meet with this guy Matt in 20 min” Kit was really nervous, he wanted this job so much.
“Ok, relax. Did you check in your bedroom?”
“Lydia I’m not stupid…” he rolled his eyes.
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Lydia did the same and went into his bedroom, she was there for like 3 seconds and came with the case in her hand
“Oh, really?” she said and Kit just stood there scratching the back of his head “You’re not stupid at all” she laughed.
“Yeah fine make fun of me” he took the case and grabbed his jacket “I gotta go...” he smiled at her and kissed her forehead. “Bye red”
“Bye, have fun taking boring pictures!” she said while he was leaving the apartment.
Half an hour after Kit left, Lydia heard a knock on the door.
“Hey redhead are you decent?” Mary said.
“Yeaaah sweety! Come in it’s open” Lydia shouted.
Mary came into the room and smiled sweetly at her.
“Are you wearing that to the party?” she asked and stared at her.
“Yeah… why? You don’t like it?” Lydia asked and looked again at her reflection in the mirror.
“Lyds, we are going to a party not a funeral” Mary laughed
“It’s a nice dress, I like black”
“Yeah right, nice is cool, but not sexy” Mary rolled her eyes and sat on her bed.
Lydia laughed and shook her head.
“Why do I have to wear a sexy dress? Is not like we are going clubbing!”
“Yeah… but you know who is gonna be there” Mary smirked at her.
Lydia crossed her arms
“And who are you talking about, exactly?” Lydia took a blue dress and shook her head.
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