This is a Liam× reader story.
Beacon Hills was an abnormal place with a non hunter human population count of only Stiles Stilinski, kind of like how Mystic Falls is a supernatural location with the only exception of Matt Donovan.
What will happen...
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*Y/N POV*
I woke up and everyone was still in the living room. Today was the day of homecoming, and I had no date. I didn't expect much less. Lydia and Allison had already woken up and were waiting for me.
"Get dressed, we're going shopping." I looked down. I was in a t-shirt and sweat pants.
"I think I'm fine. Let's go!" They nodded and woke Kira and Malia, although Malia, as it turned out, was not a morning person, so it took a while to get her up. We met up with Parrish and he drove us there for some reason.
We arrived at the large mall.
It was full of girls getting their dresses for homecoming. I never got why it was such a big deal. Parrish looked like he was preparing himself for many hours of boredom. I felt bad for him but still didn't get why he was there.
Soon Lydia had picked out a large pile for her to try on. I looked through the dresses. Allison had already picked hers.
"Get to the dressing room and I'll go handing you some dresses that I think will look great on you. But I'll run them by Lydia first."
I nodded and got into the dressing room. Allison came back with a huge pile, and Lydia singled out five dresses for me to try on. I felt that Parrish was about to die of boredom, so I decided to ask his opinion.
"Which one should I get? The blue or the grey dress?" Lydia was right behind me and was obviously influencing his decision because I could see her pointing at the blue dress. I ended up picking the blue dress since Parrish obviously agreed with Lydia and she looked ready to fight anyone who disagreed with her on the behalf of fashion.
"Yeah, the blue one is nice!" Kira agreed. Kira was in a beautiful red dress. Half a century later Lydia finally convinced Malia to put on a dress. Now we all had dresses for homecoming. Well, except Malia, who said she was going to refuse to wear it. I went home and sat down on the stairs. Before I could react, Lydia and Alison came running in Derek's house, carrying more stuff than I thought they were capable of carrying.
"Let's go get ready!" Lydia said excitedly.
"We took the liberty of picking out a dress for you," They said, showing Malia the bag. We went upstairs, and they showed Malia the dress.
"No. I'm not wearing this," She told them.
"Why not?"
"Do I have to? I mean, it's a dress."
"Be a normal person for once," Lydia sighed pushing the dress towards her.
She gave in and tried it on.
"It looks amazing!" Alison exclaimed.
"You look great Malia!" I reassured her.
"I have such great taste," Lydia commented, making us laugh. Now it was time to get ready. I put on my dress and sat down so Lydia could braid my hair. This reminded of me of Jenna and I felt like just not going to homecoming after all.