The Noble's Unknown Tribrid Daughter

17

"What?" Stiles ask looking at Scott. As the three friends walk down the street.

"What, what do you mean, "What"?"

"I mean, "what," and you know what."

"'What' what?"

"That look you were giving."

"I didn't give a look."

"Oh, there was a distinct look, Scott."

"What look?"

"The look that says that the last thing you feel like doing right now is going to a party."

"It's not that. It just seems weird going to a different high school's party."

"What? Would you--" Stiles groaned as the three kept walking. "God, one drink. Alright? You'lll be fine. I went to nursery school with this girl, okay? She promised to introduce us to all her friends. So tonight, no Allison, no lydia, no Issac."

Eliza look at Stiles. "What?"

"Don't think we didn't notice how you look at him earlier."

"I..." She let out a sigh knowing not to argue with Stiles.

"ALirhgt tonight we're all moving on."

"You're right." Scott said and Eliza sighed and gave in. 

"Okay."

"That's right I'm right."

"Moving on."

"Onward and upward."

"Let's do this."

"That's what I'm talking about no-look me."

"OKay."

"I'm in."

The three high five each other and walk headed inside.

"How does my breathe smell?"

"No, I'm not smelling your breath."

"Do you at least have gum?"

"What? No. I don't."

Eliza stop the boys and place her hands on their forehead pushing them back. "Done." she fix up Stiles's clothes and hair, then move to Scott unbuttoning the top part of the his shirt and fixing his hair. "You're welcome."

"I love you."

"I love you too, dufus."

"Oh shoot. We didn't bring a..." Stiles said realizing it. 

Eliza held up a small bag.

"You're the best." 

"So you've said come on."

The three entered inside as Scott closed the door.

"Stiles!" Heather said walking over. "Hi."

"Hey. There's the birthday girl--"

Heather had went up and kiss Stiles, Scott and Eliza were completely stun as Heather pulled away and took his hand.

"So glad you can make it."

"Me too."

"Come downstairs with me and help pick out a bottle of wine."

"Yes."

Heather dragged Stiles away, well he went willingly, and he smiled back as he was walking.

"There he goes." Scott said.