Everyone has secrets

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Stiles ran and ran and ran until he finally reached the charcoaled Hale house. He waited on the porch for some time, checking his phone and beginning to worry.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of strong arms grab his waist from behind. He smirked as his throat was grabbed. "I told you not to come back here Stiles," he heard Derek whisper. Stiles easily brushed his arms off and turned to face him. "Sorry Derek, but I'm not very good at following directions," Stiles said, smirking in amusement at the reaction he got from the older boy.

Derek gave him an angry look at Stiles sighed loudly. "C'mon Derek! You're overreacting! I'll be just fine," Stiles reassured Derek. Derek rubbed his forehead with his fingers. "Stiles, I know that I can't protect you from the alpha. I'll say it again one more time. Stop. Coming. Out. Here!"

Stiles patted him on the shoulder. "Got it. Same time tomorrow then?" He said sarcastically, backing up into a backwards run. "Stiles, DON'T COME BACK!!!" Derek yelled from the porch. Stiles was already almost to the trees. "Oh Derek, I know you love it when I'm here. I'll see you tomorrow!" Stiles yelled, running back to school in time for second period.

At lunch, Stiles watched Allison examine an apple. He narrowed his eyes at Allison when she looked up. She raised her eyebrows questioningly. Stiles sneered and looked away. He looked at Lydia who had slid next to Allison and gave her a side hug, pulling out her lunch. Allison flipped her hair and they began talking about some chemistry homework. Ha, chemistry! Of course.

Stiles tapped Lydia on the hand. She looked up and smiled, just in time to see Stiles' face hurdling towards hers, trapping her in an aggressive kiss. Allison gave a gasp as Lydia's drink was tossed from her hand. Lydia kissed back uncertainly. Stiles leaned even more across the table and deepened the kiss, putting his hand in her hair.

Allison cleared her throat, but Stiles would be damned if he pulled away because of Allison. She he waited for someone else to speak up. "Ummm...dude? If you're gonna do that, get a room. People are staring and even recording. I think you should stop," Scott said. But neither Stiles or Lydia made any move to stop. Allison put a hand on Lydia's shoulder, but she brushed it off. Stiles smirked smugly into the kiss. Lydia finally pulled away. "Stiles...we should go somewhere more private," Lydia said suggestively. Stiles nodded and grabbed her hand, everyone else watching as they exited the cafeteria.

Allison frowned as she watched cute little Lydia and that smug bastard Stiles walk off hand-in-hand. Wow, the first day of school and she had already found a guy to hate and a girl to like. She turned back to the table containing Scott and Kira, who also looked to be getting into it. Allison scoffed and looked down at her phone, desperate to get away from all the *stuff*.

Once in the hall, she tapped on Lydia's contact and pressed "send a message". She took a deep breath and began typing.

"Hey Lydia, It's Allison Argent from school. Wait, you knew that. Nevermind. Anyways, um...there's this party thing going on at my house with my family, and I was wondering if you wanted to come? That's it."

When Allison was satisfied with her message, she pressed send. She smiled in satisfaction as she got up to return to the rest of the group, who had re-assembled. Wow, apparently finishing what he started quickly wasn't an issue for Stiles. Allison chuckled to herself as she joined the group again.

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