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"Please?" Jessica asked for what felt like the fifth time that night.
"Jess..." Carter sighed out.
"Please, Carter. We'll leave if you guys really don't like it. I promise." She said, trying to convince them.
"What's the point of going to a birthday party filled with people we don't know?" Leilani asked, her face showing genuine confusion.
"We know Heather. And I thought you guys liked her." Jessica frowned.
"We liked her friend, Danielle. And we also only pretended we cared because of you." Leilani admitted to her.
"Heather's a brat." Carter scoffed out.
Jessica sighed, already knowing that there was no way she could convince them to come. That is until she heard a loud huff come from the blonde next to her before she saw her go to her closet to pick an outfit.
Jessica slowly began to smile before Carter turns to her while pointing a finger.
"We leave as soon as I say I don't like it."
"Yep. I swear. I promise." Jessica said with a bright smile.
Leilani chuckled at the two before going to her own room to pick an outfit.
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Walking into the party to see Stiles pushing Heather off of him was not something Leilani expected to see. She knew the boy had a crush on her best friend but she didn't think he would actually wait until she was ready to be with him.
"Why'd you stop?" Carter wanted to groan the second she heard the annoying voice of Heather. Rolling her eyes, she walked further into the house.
"I like someone else." Stiles told her, wanting to let her down gently.
"But I—"
"Someone who isn't you." Stiles cut her off. This caused a laugh to escape the Carter's mouth, attention going to her.
"I'm sorry. That was—" Carter chuckled out, "I didn't mean to laugh."
Rolling her eyes, Heather proceeded to try and throw herself at Stiles.
Eventually, it was becoming apparent to everyone how uncomfortable the boy was actually feeling. Leilani and Jessica nudged Carter, who was playing with her nails, forward.
"Hey, Heather?" Carter walked closer to the female so she can hear her.
"What? I'm busy." She raised a brow, gesturing to Stiles.
"Yeah, I see that." Carter looked her up and down with a faux smile, "Do you have any condoms by chance?" This question caused Stiles to freeze. He didn't want to even think about his crush being with someone else.