Secrets and Lies (Mature Content)

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This got away from me pretty quickly

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        Stiles lops his head on Scott's shoulder to hide his laughter just as his best friend keeps telling him about the awful weekend he just spent at his father's. "Dude, not kidding. He tried to buy me a whole new laptop just because. That was literally his reason, just because." Scott says, and Stiles snorts in amusement. They're in Stiles' Jeep just parked out by Stiles' house, not really wanting to go anywhere right now.

"Man, that is classic. You should have gotten the new laptop then sold it." Stiles says, and Scott nods his head in agreement. Stiles knew how much his best friend hated spending time with his father, he borderline hated the man anyways, but it was worst now that Scott's father was in AA and trying to make amends for all his wrongs. "Hey, Dad told me that the people that built that mega mansion up across the road are finally going to move in." Stiles comments, and Scott turns his attention across the road.

The house, if it could even be called that Stiles was thinking more along the lines of castle, was an eye sore. They had started construction on the building around three months ago, and they even worked at night which really missed up Stiles sleeping schedule. "I swear the people that move into that house are going to be assholes." Stiles declares, and Scott nods his head in agreement.

They talk among themselves for a few minutes before a knock on Scott's mirror draws both of their attentions to it. Outside of Scott's window is a young man, has to be Stiles and Scott's age, with a sour expression on his face. "Would you mind moving your car? The moving vans need room." He says, looking at Scott since he was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Would you mind realizing that we're on my side of the street, and that your monstrous "house" is a prime example of wealthy propaganda in America?" Stiles insists, and the man looks from Scott to Stiles with a bored expression. When he finally sees Stiles, his face goes blank. Scott gives the young stranger a smirk, and Stiles grins triumphantly at him.

"There's a lot of us living in it." He says, lamely if Stiles might add. Stiles snorts in annoyance before rolling up the window on the stranger, and turning on the radio loudly. The stranger gives Stiles and Scott a heated look before he rolls his eyes, and walks away. When he gets to the the drive way of his house, the stranger looks at back at them before making his way inside.

"And you've already managed to piss off the new neighbors. Bravo, Stiles." Scott says, in amuses as he turns down the radio. Stiles laughs wholeheartedly while shaking his head, and he opens his door. Stiles climbs out of the Jeep with Scott close behind him, and they watch the movers pull in. They can make out the stranger talking to a girl with blonde, curly hair, and she is smiling at something that guy said to her.

Stiles rolls his eyes at the scene, and he walks in his house gesturing for Scott to follow him. "I wonder if he was our age." Stiles asks, and Scott shrugs his shoulders unbothered. "He was hot, I'll give him that. An asshole, but hot." Stiles says, seriously. Scott make a gagging noise while helping himself to something in the kitchen, and Stiles waves him away.

Scott just doesn't understand him sometimes, Stiles thinks.

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Stiles is slowly creeping out of his window when he hears a lone wolf howling in the distance, and he listens for a second thinking how odd that is. "Would you please come on?" Lydia hisses, and Stiles glares down at her. They're sneaking out to go to a club in the next town, Stiles is the sheriff's son so he cannot party in this town without being recognized, and Lydia is waiting for him by the tree. Stiles clumsily climbs down from his window on to his roof where he gracelessly climbs onto the tree where he jumps down beside Lydia.

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