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Layla leans her head against the window of her sister's car. She and Allison just got back from France and Lydia went to pick them up. Layla didn't actually like the fact that she was back in Beacon Hills but she knew she couldn't stay in France forever. She needed to fight her demons. And by demons she means Scott McCall.
She still was trying to get over him after she broke up with him at the end of Sophomore year. It did hit her pretty hard but she couldn't take it back. It was already done.
"Layla!" Lydia calls out to her twin who's daydreaming. Layla turns her head towards her sister who's currently driving. "Yes, Lyds?" Layla asks sweetly making Lydia roll her eyes. "Did you hear a thing I just said?" Lydia asks her while glancing at Allison in the rearview mirror. Layla shakes her head and leans back against her chair.
"Well, you better listen then," Lydia snaps. She was tired of the girl's mood. She wanted her to let loose and forget about the boy she's in love with. "As I was saying you need to get over Scott McCall. That's why we're going on a group thing," Lydia says making Layla frown at her. Layla looks back at Allison. "Don't you mean a group date?" Layla asks her.
"It's not a group date. It's a group thing", Lydia says making Layla chuckle "Do they know it's a group thing?" Allison asks from the backseat. "Yeah, Lyds I told you I'm not ready to get back out there," Layla tells her sister. Lydia glances at her sister. "You were in France with Allison and you didn't do any dating? For four months," Lydia asks her as she looks at her. Layla shrugs as she looks out the window. "Did you?" Allison asks her.
"I mean after—."
"Do not, say his name," Lydia tells the two girls who just glances at each other. "Is he okay? I mean, did everything work out?" Layla asks as she sees her sister's mood change. She knew Lydia loved Jackson a lot. He was of course her first love.
"The doctor's looked like total idiots when he turned up alive. But everyone got over it. And of course Derek taught him the whole werewolf 101. Like how not to randomly kill people on the full moon," Lydia says sarcastically while glancing at the two girls. All Layla could do was chuckle because she now knows why Stiles was so in love with her sister. One word. Sarcasm. They have that in common.
"So then you've talked to him?" Layla asks as she sits with a huge smile on her face. Lydia looks at her and then back at the road. "Uh, not since he left for London," Lydia tells the two girls. "You mean not since his dad moved him," Allison says. Layla nods. "To be honest I will miss him even though he irritated me, a lot," Layla says with a chuckle. "Whatever, he left. And seriously—," Lydia looks at Layla who's beside her. "—an American werewolf in London, like that's not going to be a disaster," Lydia tells them causing Layla to laugh.
