Coup De Foudre ➵ Allison Argent (1)

Nineteen

A/n:
This chapter broke my heart a bit :( oh well had to add drama somehow!

Olivia's POV:

"Scott," I call out as he was about to leave with Stiles. Once I see Allison get in her car, I turn to him. "are you sure you don't want to stay here with Allison? I-I don't think I'm the right person, especially since you would be better at protecting her."

"Hey don't—"

"I can't do what you guys can do. You should be the one to stay, especially since I hid the fact Derek offered me to join his pack." I nervously cross my arms. "I wouldn't be surprised if you definitely don't trust me.

"Olivia, you guys are going to be okay." He pats my arm with assurance. "I know his offer was probably tempting for you, but look at where you are now. You're still on our side so...I trust you."

The pit of my stomach sinks at his words. Before I would've been happy that he finally trusts me but now it's completely different after what I almost did with Allison. Oh my god, I'm a horrible human being.

He was about to walk away but I grab his arm. "If you aren't going to stay, then can you do me a favor?"

He nods. "Of course."

"Can you check on my mom? The Argents aren't exactly on good terms with me." I fiddle with my sleeves. "Pretty sure they know that I'm around you guys a lot."

"Sure thing. She works with my mom, right?" I nod. "It'll give me a reason to check on mine too."

"Thanks." I give a weak smile.

"No problem. Just call if something goes wrong, I'll get here as fast as I can." He says and I nod.

He gets in the Jeep with Stiles and I watch them as they drive further into the woods.

Okay, it shouldn't be bad being with Allison. She and I are still friends...I think?

I walk to her car and open the front seat door, instantly hearing the song lightly playing in the background. I recognized the song to be 'The Argument' by Aidan Hawkan and from the way her posture was, I could tell she was in deep thought since she didn't even bother to glance my way.

She was staring at the city ahead in silence as I awkwardly get inside the car and shut the door.

"So..." I trail, nervously tapping my fingers on my legs. "It's a nice night outside."

"Mhm." Allison hums in agreement.

She makes her seat lean back slightly, turning to her side to face away from me.

"Tired?" I spoke up again and she simply hums in response again.

I couldn't take it anymore. "Look, we need to talk about yesterday," I say, turning so I would rest my back on the door.

"I don't want to talk about it."

I roll my eyes in annoyance. "Then I guess I'll talk about it with Scott."

She instantly turns, making her seat quickly sit up which causes me to jump. "Alright then let me make this short and sweet." She turns to me fully. "We both need to pretend that it never happened because it shouldn't have happened."

My eyes widen. "I-I--"

"Olivia, I'm with Scott. Don't you get that? We never should have almost kissed." She raises her voice. "He's my boyfriend!"

I glare. "From the way you almost kissed me, it seemed like you forgot."

"You're unbelievable." She scoffed. "Did you really think within the same day I would dump him for you?"