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Unspoken Connection

Everyone had been drinking that night, except Stiles. He was going to have to drive everyone home. Of course, it didn't matter if Scott drunk anything because he never got intoxicated anyway. They had all been sitting on the couch watching a movie. Kira and Malia had fallen asleep in Scott and Stiles arms shortly into the movie. Lydia had been sitting in the middle of the two couples just talking, and talking, and talking. At first, she had been really ditsy asking stupid questions, but then she was starting to become a smart ass.

"Hey, Scottypoo?" Lydia giggled, twirling her hair.

"Yes, Lydia?" Scott asked, laughing and exchanging looks with Stiles, who shook his head at the drunk girl.

"Don't you think it's funny...hehe...how now that Stiles has a girlyfriend, he ignores everyone?" Lydia asked, nonchalantly. It was as if Stiles wasn't sitting right next to her with a furrowed brow.

"Stiles hasn't been ignoring anyone.." Scott trailed off, shrugging his shoulders at Stiles.

"You're just saying that cus you're his best friend." Lydia said as a look of anger came upon her features.

"Lydia, what are you talking about?" Stiles asked, slightly amused. He looked down to make sure the girl in his arms was still fast asleep. He looked back up to see Lydia's face in his own.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about." She said, before backing away from his face. Stiles laughed as he tried to waft her stinky breath away from his nose.

"I really don't kn-"

"Stop acting like the idiot you are," Lydia said, cutting of a shocked Stiles, "and listen to me for once."

"I'm listening." Stiles' face went blank while Scott's was filling with growing worry.

"Ever since Malia came you completely ignore me! And guess what? I don't even have Allison to talk to now, because of you. I hate you." Lydia said, crossing her arms.

"I think it's time to go." Stiles whispered, nudging Malia awake. Scott did the same with Kira.

"Dad, I'll be back in a little bit," Stiles hollered while grabbing his keys from the counter next to the door. Everyone followed him out the door. Stiles closed and locked the door behind him.

It was a long car ride to Kira and Malia's home and now that only Scott, Stiles, and Lydia were left it was only going to be a longer ride. Scott constantly glanced at Stiles from the passenger seat, but the brown haired boy only stared straight ahead.

Stiles stopped in front of Lydia's house abruptly almost knocking said girl out of her seat. "Stiles...I-" Lydia was holding the handle to the car door tightly.

"Just get out." Stiles whispered, without even glancing in her direction.

"Stiles...I didn't-"

"I said get out! Goddammit, Lydia get out!" Stiles yelled, punching the steering wheel. Lydia left the car in a hurry. She stood at her door, watching as Stiles left from her life. He wasn't coming back and he never was going to.

HAHA I tricked you into believed that this would be a cute little story. Anyway reply pweaseee. Idk if this should just be a oneshot or nawt.