13. Missing Lahey Links ♕

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Stiles POV

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I groaned as Lydia handed me an ice pack and a bottle of aspirin pills. I looked around slowly trying to remember why my head was hurting so much. "So was I drunk or high last night?" I asked shortly before popping one of the aspirins in my mouth. "Im guessing both, since you cant remember anything and you reek of marijuana" she said tilting her head and pursing her lips ever so perfectly.

"Again I'm sorry for refusing to go home last night and falling asleep in your bathtub, and asking for your hand in marriage.." I said awkwardly one after another.

She bit her bottom lip like she always does and nodded. "Its fine, your lucky my parents are staying in New York for another day, or you would have been sleeping on the sidewalk" she said patting me on the shoulder and standing up to put the bottle of pills back in the medicine cabinet. "Just ice that headache and you'll be better soon" I rolled my eyes pressing the cold to my forehead and leaning against the wall. "Hey have you heard from Scott?" I asked squinting my small eyes from the pain. "Actually yes. He left the party early yesterday, and this morning I got a call from Melissa asking me why Scott kept throwing up in the bathtub. And you know me, I spilled the beans about my party to her. I have confidence in Melissa" she said sitting on the dresser.

"So he's okay?" I said raising my eyebrows, and she responded with a nod. I wonder why Scott would leave the party early and not tell me, or take me along with him. "Im guessing that means that Isaacs okay too right?" I said letting out a short breath, trying to hold in the pain from my hangover in front of Lydia.

"I don't know, Melissa told me to ask you about him"

"Why would I know where he is?" I said chuckling. "I barely know where my head is at right now" I said starting to stand up and she did the same. "I don't know. didn't you guys arrive at the party together or something?" she said fixing her dress. I laughed at how odd that sounded. What? Now I cant escort my friends to parties without weird accusations? "Well yeah but its because he needed a ride, and you invited him" I said defensively.

"You know he's gay right?" she said quickly.

"What does that have to do with anything?" I said walking along side with her out the door, but stopping to make sure I didn't bump into her on our way out. Don't wanna be the cause of her being hurt. "Well when you hang around a gay person too much they get the wrong idea" she said pursing her lips. "Isaac is different. I feel like he's gay but he's not ya know?" I said tilting my head and making a weird mannerism with my hands to emphasize what I was trying to say.

"No" she said with a small chuckle and bringing a hand up to her face to cover her eyes. I laughed along with her sneaking a glance at her. "Well you can mark this one down as another legendary Lydia Martin party. I swear I saw people that I think didn't even live in Beacon Hills dancing in your living room" I said with a small laugh and a roll of my eyes. It was true though, she was known for having the best parties in town.

At least I didn't hook up with anyone this time. Its not like girls don't try, I just always stop them. I feel like if they find out in the morning that they hooked up with me, they would cry. Why put that burden on people right?

"I have to say I take pride in these parties" she said with a nod. "Well you keep being proud, I'm gonna head over to Scotts. Maybe have a 'who has the worst hangover' contest" I smirked and closed the door behind me.

I ran a hand through my hair out of frustration. 'Where the fuck are my keys' I thought. Jesus don't tell me I gave them away to someone yesterday for a blunt or something. Hopefully Scott has them because my jeep isn't even parked outside. "Stupid parties" I mumbled under my breath. I guess ill just walk there.

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