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"THE LOOK THAT SAYS THAT the last thing you feel like doing right now is going to a party."The trio walked down the street, already able to hear the loud noise from where the party was happening from where they were. Scott and Valentina were unfamiliar with the neighbourhood, all the bushes neatly cut to perfection, all of the houses having equal size porches.
Neither of them had been in a neighbourhood that felt this flawless. "It's not that." Scott objected, finding it rather hard to place his words how he wanted them into a sentence. "It just seems a little weird going to a different high school's party
"What? Would you... Oh, my God, one drink, all right? You'll be fine." Stiles told him, as he brought his interesting hand gestures into the mix. She tried to move out of the way, with the hope of not being hit, but once he was done she moved back to where she was originally.
"A party is a party, Scott. Doesn't matter which school it is." Valentina pitched in, not with the intent of helping Stiles out, but she wanted them to be done with their pep talk so she could finally get in there. Scott looked over to her, unsure of whether he should be concerned that her sentence was even remotely positive.
"And the only one she's been to is the pizza ones when she was nine." Stiles joked, earning him a hard punch in arm which left him stumbling for balance, before he tried to reassure his best friend that they were okay. "Look, I went to nursery school with this girl, okay? She promised to introduce us to all of her friends. So tonight, no Allison, no Lydia. Tonight we're moving on."
Valentina frowned and turned towards Stiles, a face showing her surprise, but there wasn't too much of it due to her understanding of the situation. "You had a crush on Lydia? You never had a chance." He had turned to her after she had spoken her first sentence, then became extremely annoyed by the second.
"Oh my God... shut up!' Stiles stumbled over his words, he never knew that she had the ability to do that to him, unbeknown to how many more time she's going to leave him speechless. "No Valentina, add no Valentina to the list." The werewolf planted a shocked emotion on her face, as he referred back to what he previously said.
"You're right." Scott said, which made her look past Stiles to him with furrowed eyebrows. Valentina wondered whether he was phasing out of the conversation, mainly because when she looked down his phone, she saw it said that he had a missed call from Allison. She chose to blame his terrible attention span on why he agreed with what Stiles had said.
"That's right, I'm right. No Allison, no Lydia, no Valentina. Onward and upward." His new found happiness angered her, almost as much as she was being annoyed that he was pushing her to the side. Valentina sure as hell would not be pushed to the side.
The Hale girl stood in front of the boys to stop them from moving even closer towards the house. "Okay, what the hell?" Stiles turned to Scott, not quite sure of what of how to respond while he friend looked to happy to be brought down, even by a Hale.
