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chapter fifty-five ❝ you betrayed me ❞ weaponized
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"Isaac Lahey, what have I told you about saying that!"
From France, Isaac chuckled into the phone, knowing he aggravated Kennedy. "And I don't care," He told her honestly. Kennedy groaned, climbing into her car. "So, what are you up to today?"
"Driving to the school to supervise PSAT's. And probably make sure Malia doesn't stab Stiles with her pencil." Kennedy follows. She pulls out of the parking lot, driving down the road. "What about you? Any interesting conquests there in France?"
"Just living the life, Ken, as always." Isaac says, walking down the streets of Paris. "What about Jackson and Ethan? How did that date go?"
Kennedy gasps, "Oh, amazing! Jackson called me after, drunk crying saying thank you for helping him come out as bisexual, and that Ethan is the best guy in the world. It was kinda sweet, actually." She explains, looking both directions of the road before going forwards.
Isaac smiles as he waves at a passing person, "Thats great! I'm glad Jackson's less douche these days." He says honestly.
"I know! And the others thought I was an idiot to forgive him." Kennedy says, "As if Lydia and I hadn't made out in front of him in ninth grade,"
Isaac stops in the street. "Wait, what?"
"Never mind."
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Kennedy walked into school. After last night, Kennedy had spent the night at Derek's loft. She didn't know Scott had Garrett's money, that was her family's money. And she certainly didn't know Malia's name on the list was Malia Hale.
Kira looks around. "Where's Lydia?"
"She's took it her freshman year." Says Stiles.
Malia looks over. "Does that mean I could have taken it some other time?"
Scott looks at the Tate. "Malia, you studied harder for this than any of us."
