Allison Argent Again

CHAPTER 6 Wendys

Scott's point of veiw
So here's the plan...
Were trying to get close to (y/n) to try to figure out what she is. I think we'll have to use the beastiary
because Derek already said he doesn't know for sure. But I think that when I got the call is maybe she was using some type of energy to- to call from Allison's phone? I'm not sure but I don't think she knows either.
"So uh... What did you guys order?" I say trying sound as casual as possible.
"Triple whopper." Stiles said.
"Just a burger." (Y/N) said
"Woooow make ME look fat!" Stiles exclaimed. (Y/N) started cracking up. Then the sweet aroma of burgers and fries filled the air.
"So who are you (y/n) what's your story?" Derek says with the slightest but of tension but luckily she doesn't seem to notice.
"Well, I moved here about maybe a week ago with my close friend Lisa. We came from Davenport prep. Our parents decided to transfer us after a series of bad behavior from the students." She began. I looked at Liam who seemed like he could puke. Liam had caused those behavior issues, the kid had serious anger problems, "my parents will be moving in next week but until then it's just us. I have an Uncle that used to live in beacon hills but recently moved to France after my cousin, his daughter passed away. That's what I have questions about, why you got a call under the name of Allison Argent?" Now I could puke.
"Liam..." I put my pointer finger up towards (Y/N) to tell her 'give me a minute', "excuse us for a minute." I say putting Liam's arm around my neck as he limply stumbles towards the washroom. I slam open the door and rush him inside where he stands over a sink.
"Are you going to tell her?" I ask.
"Are you crazy?!? No way! I came here to start a new life, and I really like this girl. I do, and who's this Allison girl you guys are talking about?" There was a long pause.
"Um.. A close friend, very close actually..." I say trailing of.
"How close?"
"I don't know.. Close?"
"Like a girlfriend?" He says winking.
"I guess kinda like a girlfriend, well sorta like a girlfriend..."
"So your girlfriend?"
"So you can say." I really don't want him to carry on this conversation.
"And she died?"
"While saving Lydia, okay this is part of a much longer story and by the looks of it we don't have the time to sit in a bathroom and talk. Okay? We need to go back out now and just hang out, you know as normal teenagers!"
"Except for Derek." He adds.
"What ever."