Real Life
Lola and Cami May Danger, along with their friend—soon to be step brother— Oliver Parker got out of the car a look of distaste on their faces.
"They make me want to puke." Cami said, the three walking into the gas station to buy snacks.
"I know. But they're happy, so we have to deal with it." Lola sighed, picking up a bag of hot Cheetos.
The Kim Possible theme song suddenly blasted from Lola's phone in the almost silent convenient store. Embarrassed, she quickly pulled out her phone to see Husband #2246 flash on her screen. With a nervous sigh she answered.
PHONE CALL
Stiles–Bold
Lola–Italics
DECLINE ACCEPT
Yes, Stilinski?
Why the hell didn't you tell me that you were moving?!
Hello, Lola. Jut calling because I missed your beautiful voice.
Cut the bullshit and answer my question. Please.
Look, I didn't think it was a big deal. Besides we can still text, call, and all that Jazz. It's fine real-
Stop it, Lola! You know that's not what I want! I want more than that! We had plans. We were going meet each other one day. I was supposed to take you out bowling or some shit! I wanted to see you! Be able to actually physically touch you, hug you, hold your freaking hand, Lola! And now I can't because your fucking moving and you didn't tell me.
Stiles, I'm sorry! I ju–
Know what, I can't talk to you right now.
HUSBAND #2246 HAS HUNG UP
"He's pissed at me." Lola sighed, staring at her hot Cheetos sadly.
"Why?" Oliver asked, a basket of snacks hanging on his arm.
"Because I didn't tell him I'm moving. He thinks we'll never see each other now."
"The irony of that is hilarious."
"What irony?" Asked Cami, walking towards the two friends.
"The fact that Stiles is pissed at Lola for moving and not telling because he thinks they'll never see each other again." Oliver explained, the three walking to the cash register to pay for their snacks.
The three walked to the car that is now full of gas and get in. They clambered into the backseat, looking miserable as they watched their parents stare into each other's eyes lovingly.
"Beacon Hills here we come..." Lola mumbled, popping one of her hot Cheetos in her mouth.
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Meme|| S. Stillinski
Teen Fiction[COMPLETED] [SOCIAL MEDIA STORY] In which Stiles Stillinski 'accidentally' texts the wrong number and falls in love with Lydia's internet friend who also happens to be the local meme dealer.
