16|"Let's Do This."

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She knows she cannot worry about herself today. Today is Malia and Kira's day, the day they are getting married. Allison gets out of bed and jumps into the shower, she washes her hair thoroughly and mentally prepares herself for the day. She rubs her swollen belly. "Rip it off like a band aid," she tells herself as she dries off her body. Allison gets out of the bathroom and goes to Malia who is still fast asleep. Brushing the short brown hair out of her face, Allison wakes up her friend. "Hey sleeping beauty, get up, you're getting married today," Allison states smirking. Malia smiles slightly, her eyes still closed.

"Lets do this."
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Lydia bounces back and forth between Kira in one room and Malia in the other. Allison tried to do Malia's hair and makeup, but simply could not do it like Lydia can. Lydia turns on the iron in her and Kira's room. "Okay gotta go do Mal's eyes while that heats up!" Lydia tells Kira before sprinting out of the room; her own hair in a scraggly bun and her face bare. Lydia rushes to Malia and whips out her eye shadow pallet once she gets into the room. Allison sits on the bed with her eyebrows furrowed.

"It's not fair how good you are!" Allison complains. Lydia huffs as she starts on Malia's eyes.

"You're telling me." Lydia finishes Malia's eyeshadow and manages to have time to apply canceler and foundation before she says she has to go start Kira's hair. "Allison turn on the curling iron while I'm gone!" Cora walks into the room as Lydia begins to run out.

"Don't worry about it Lyds, I've got it from here," Cora claims. Lydia sighs in relief.

"Oh thank god!" Lydia praises as she sprints back into the hallway. She runs straight into the last person she wants to see. Stiles groans as she slams into his chest and catches Lydia by her shoulders.

"Morning strawberry," he greets her awkwardly. She becomes speechless and stares at him silently, her mouth hanging open. He furrows his eyebrows, "what do I have a bad pimple or something? What's with the staring?" Stiles jokes. Lydia does not laugh or crack a smile, she barely moves at all.

"Hi."

"Hello," Stiles replies, amused.

"Hey," Lydia states awkwardly.

"Hola! Earth to Miss Martin!" Stiles exclaims. Lydia shakes her head to get out of her trance.

"Sorry, hi, I mean hello, wait fuck, good morning Stiles how are you?" She rambles. Stiles rolls his eyes.

"Ah good morning my fine lady, quite temperate weather we are having today, I must say," Stiles mocks her. Lydia's lips form a small smile. "We haven't talked civilly in a few weeks, this is new," Stiles reminds her. Lydia freezes remembering something.

"Stiles, do me a huge favor!"

"I always do-"

"Shut up, go tell Kira's mom to help Kira get ready, I have to go!" Lydia exclaims before sprinting away.

Stiles watches her go before shouting, "you might want to put shoes and a bra on firecracker." Lydia stops short and turns around. She runs into her room explaining to Kira that her mom will finish her hair. Lydia pulls sandals onto her feet and says screw it to the bra. She runs into Stiles yet again. Stiles smiles, watching her amused. As she begins to run away she stops short.

"Now that I think of it, you have any cash?" Lydia asks through heavy breathing. Stiles pulls out his wallet, ruffling through the cash in it.

"Ya how much you need?" Lydia surprises Stiles when she grabs the first piece of cash she sees. She looks at the ten dollar bill and nods.

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