Old Trouble

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I looked at Derek with a grin, rolling out of his bed. "Where are you going?" He questions, "You can't stay for another round?" He winks.

"I've gotta see my mom at the hospital." I state, placing my clothes back on. "Trust me, I'd love to stay and have fun, but I can't." I assure him, slipping my shoes on.

"So," Derek begins, "What am I calling you?"

"What do you wanna call me?" I ask, arching up my eyebrows with concern.

"What about.. Friends with benefits?" He smirks, "I've always wanted one of those."

I chuckle for a bit then look down upon his body lying in the bed, "Friends with benefits it is."

~~~~~

I plopped down onto my loft couch, and looked up at the ceiling, smirking slightly. I looked over at my phone where it buzzed, I look at the message and it was from Lydia. Just because Stiles and I weren't friends, doesn't mean I wasn't friends with everyone else.

Lydia- Hey Aaliyah, Allison, Kira, and I were going to get some coffee, wanna tag along?

Looking around my loft, I shrugged, I didn't have anything better to do.

Aaliyah- Sure, when?

Lydia- About thirty minutes, I'll pick you up at your place.

I set my phone down and traveled upstairs. Going into my closet, I picked out a pair of denim shorts and a black tank top with a leather jacket on top and some black high tops. I drug myself into my bathroom and brushed my hair out before putting a black bandana in it and reapplied my make-up.

Rushing downstairs, I heard my phone buzz and I knew it was Lydia. I glanced at the phone and she said she was here so I shoved my phone in my back pocket and grabbed my bag before running to the elevator and out of the building.

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After ordering our coffee, we all sat at a table and chatted about random things. "Oh, did you see that cute new boy?" Allison asked with a grin.

"Yeah! I heard he's a badass!" Lydia laughs.

"Really?" I question, "Badasses are like my weakness." I then bite my lip, "Is he like really cute?"

"Totally!" Kira nods, "But on a scale of one to Aaliyah how bad is he really?" She asks Lydia making me chuckle.

"Um, less than Aaliyah." Lydia answers.

"How do you guys even know I'm that bad?" I laugh.

"Stiles." Allison says, "You're all he talks about, even now."

"Really?" I ask lowly, looking down at my coffee, stirring it with my finger.

"Yeah, all we ever hear now is 'wow, I can't believe Aaliyah and I aren't friends'." Lydia nods.

"Woah," I mutter, "Well anyways," I begin, changing the subject, "I heard there's this cool store down the street, is it a good as everyone says?"

"Oh the fashion store," Kira inquires, "Yeah, it's terrific!"

"It is, we should go there!" Lydia exclaims.

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After everyone's arms were filled with bags, we started walking down the street, going back to Lydia's car. She had parked in an alley next to the coffee shop so we walked in the alley, and set all the clothes in the trunk of her car.

Behind me, I heard footsteps and I flinched back, "Did you guys hear that?"

"Yeah," Lydia gulps, "Maybe we should go."

"But, what if there's something out there?" Allison questions, stepping a bit closer.

"Allison, don't, we should go." Kira says.

"I'm with Allison on this one," I start, "I wanna find out what's down there."

"Guys, no." Lydia huffs.

"You and Kira can stay back here but we're going to check it out." Allison states, as her and I walk forward.

"Fine, we'll come." Kira sighs as her and Lydia walk behind us.

With footsteps approaching us, I take out a pocket knife from my leather jacket as Allison takes one from her boot. Wow, great minds do really think alike.

Once we reach the end of the alley, no one is there. "What the hell?" Allison interrogates.

Soon, two men jump down from a wall and my eyes widen. "Luke? Kyle?"

"You know them?!" Allison asks.

"Well, yeah.. I had trouble with them back in Chicago." I murmur, backing away.

"Trouble? Yeah, you stabbed my sister!" Luke defends with a growl.

"You stabbed someone!" Kira gasps.

"First of all, she attacked me first and second, it was using defense!" I correct everyone.

"Well, we're here to defend our sister." Kyle barks, as they reveal guns. Shit.

As Kyle charges at me I jump out of the way and grab his jacket, slamming him into the wall. I face him towards me before getting put in a choke hold by Luke. "Put the knife down." He orders.

"Or what?" I test.

Kyle stands up, wiping the blood off his face and points a gun towards Allison, "Or she dies." I sigh and drop the knife, holding my hands up in defeat.

"Good girl." Luke smirks.

All of a sudden I hear a gun shot go off and hear screaming before dropping to the floor, little did I realize, I was the one who was shot.

Then, everything went black.

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