Killed For Sport.

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All through the week Rebekah tried to talk to Lydia about Nik, but Lydia would always change the subject.
It was Friday night and Lydia, Allison, and Rebekah went to a nail place to get their nails done.

"I'm doing my own hair and makeup tomorrow," Lydia yawned.
"Same to that," Rebekah yawned.
"God dammit, Lydia. Now we're all yawning," Allison laughed.
Lydia shrugged.
The next morning, Lydia got up and went to get coffee and breakfast with Stiles. Lydia saw Nik and Rebekah. Lydia kept ahold of Stiles' arm until they were seated and then sat directly across from him in the booth at the diner. Sam and Dean walked in moments later and sat with Stiles and Lydia.
"Since all of us are going to prom," Dean sighed, "were all sitting together."
Lydia rolled her eyes with a smirk.
Dean looked over his shoulder and saw Bex and Nik.
"You talk to Klaus yet?" Dean asked his sister.
"Nope," Lydia replied quickly before taking a sip of her coffee.
Rebekah looked up at Dean and smiled. He smiled back.
"Go flirt with your girlfriend, brother," Lydia sighed.
"Nope," Dean replied.
"Why?"
"I won't speak with Bekah until you talk to Klaus," Dean told her.
"Wow, what a way to torture your girlfriend."
"What a way to torture your best friend," Dean smirked.
Lydia and Stiles finished their breakfast and coffee.
Lydia sighed, "Dean get up the rest of you sit here."
Lydia walked up to Bekah.
"Are you in on this with Dean or are you completely oblivious to the 'deal' he just told me?" Lydia asked.
"I was oblivious and now I'm upset," Bekah replied.
"Goddammit," Lydia groaned.
She looked at Nik.
"We will talk after Prom, not during prom, not before prom, we will talk after," she told him.
He nodded.
Lydia looked at Stiles.
"Let's go Stilinski," Lydia sighed, "and Dean, I'm sure you can get the bill."
Stiles walked to Lydia and watched as Dean patted around his pockets.
"Where's my wallet?" He asked.
Lydia held it up and then slipped it in Bekah's shirt.
"Looks like you can't get that until After Prom," Lydia smirked.
Rebekah burst out laughing.
"Okay, Nik, Let's go!" Rebekah laughed.
Nik and Bekah followed Stiles and Lydia our the door.
Lydia got into Stiles Jeep and they drove off.
Lydia did her hair and makeup and put on her dress around and was ready at 6 when Stiles picked her up.
"Want to get dinner first?" Stiles asked
"I want to get drunk first," Lydia replied as she pulled out her flask.
Stiles chuckled.
They pulled up to the school by Jackson and Allison.
"Scott's not really allowed in so he's sneaking in and making it seem that Allison's going with Jackson," Stiles explained.
Lydia nodded.
Stiles got out and opened Lydia's door and helped her out.
"Jackson," Lydia smiled, "you look handsome."

"I know," Jackson smirked

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"I know," Jackson smirked.
Stiles' eyebrows knitted together at Jackson's response.

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