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The pout that sat on Carter's lips was far too adorable to showcase just how angry she was to be sitting in the backseat of Allison Argent's car. While she would have been upset regardless of being in Allison's presence, being squished in between Leilani and Lydia didn't help anything.
Lydia, the girl she was meant to hate with a burning passion, and Leilani, her best friend, who was currently slumped on her shoulder with drool falling from her lips. She couldn't help but glare at the couple in the front seat who couldn't seem to stop giggling and smiling at every red light.
Lydia sighed as she snuck a glance at the green eyed girl next to her. She wanted to comfort Carter in some sort of way, feeling bad because of how uncomfortable she looked, definitely not because she was also suffering from an elbow to the rib.
"Hey-" Before she could continue, she froze at the anger swarming in Carter's when they meet.
The tone given by the witch could only be described as annoyed, "What?"
The Martin girl cleared her throat awkwardly before continuing on with what she was going to say, "If it makes you feel any better, I had to listen to Allison ramble on the phone about how happy she is. It made me really upset."
Lydia watched as the girls eyes glimmer with satisfaction at her expense before it faded as quickly as it came, "Leilani, get up!"
The yelled not only startled the sleeping wolf, but the two girls in the passenger and drivers seat.
"I would like to make my abundantly clear that this is the last time i'll be sitting between the two of you."
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Back on the bus, Stiles watched in worry as his friend let out groans of pain. He honestly wished he could help, but he genuinely had no clue what to do. If Scott's werewolf healing wasn't going anything then he was practically useless.
His head turned slightly, looking out the back window of the bud, catching glimpse of the car behind them.
Stiles couldn't help the smile of amusement at the sight of Carter waving her hands dramatically as she yelled god knows what at the other girls.
Anyone on the bus could look at him and think he's insane. He watched as her eyes glow violet and sees her best friend's eyes widen before restraining her from touching Lydia, eventually crossing over her and swapping seats.
The color switch of her eyes immediately reminded him of the powers she had.
They had spoke recently, and reluctantly, about how she had been practicing on healing much large wounds than a simply scratch. With one last glance at Scott, he huffed, "That's it. I'm falling Carter."The