Stiles POV

Lydia, Allison, and Erica have been dragging us around the mall for the last hour. It is currently 3 in the afternoon and I still haven't found a way to get out of the house without them noticing for my date with Sophia.

"Guys do you really need anymore clothes?" Jackson asked as he struggled to hold up the bags he was carrying. Lydia turned to him sharply and glared.

"Rule number one don't ask a girl if they really need more clothes. They always do." I laughed which caused Erica to glare at me. I raised my hands up in surrender.

"Isaac save us here. Liam? Come on. We are being glared at by two of the scariest women we know." Jackson pleaded jokingly.

"Nope I'd rather live if that's okay." Isaac stated and then Allison started glaring at him. He gave the sigh of defeat and raised his hands slightly. Only Liam was left. He was laughing so hard I thought he might pass out from the lack of air.

"Hey why aren't you glaring at Liam?" I said defensively. Lydia then started to glare at me with Erica.

"Liam is the baby of the group. We can't mess with him." That only made Liam laugh harder.

"Yeah yeah laugh it up. Just because the girls won't mess with you doesn't mean us guys won't. Trust me we're worse." He didn't look scared but the powers of Jackson, Isaac, and me combined will make him pee his pants before we even start. Trust me.

"Okay can we go now that we are done with all of this. We've literally spent an hour glaring at each other. I want to go home." I swear I was pouting like a five year old.

"Why do you want to go? Do you have somewhere else to be?" Crap. I can't let them know I have a date. Let's find a way around this. Oh. I can just lie. There we go. That's a plan.

"I have a date." Okay what happened to the lying. How come the truth just came out. Lying and getting out of situations is usually my thing. They just stood there agape until Lydia came forward.

"We've been in New York for all of two days. How did you manage to get a date?" Crap. Should I just play it cool. Maybe they'll leave it alone. Just maybe. I was about to talk when Allison spoke for me.

"It's because he's smoking hot Lydia. I mean looks at him." She exclaimed as she moved her hands to act like she was a game show girl and was showing me off as the prize. My cheeks turned a dark shade of red and I looked down. This of course everyone but Liam and Lydia noticed.

"Aww. Is Stiles blushing?" Erica asked mockingly as she nudged me in the side. Isaac came and nudged me in the other side. "Yes because he's embarrassed aren't you."

"Guys lay off the guy. Good for you Stiles. Got yourself a date eh. So when is this date of yours?" Leave it to Jackson to pop that question.

"It's at six and if we don't go home I am going to be late so can we just go please." I begged of them.

"Fine,"Lydia finally spoke,"but we are getting you an outfit first." Then I felt hands on my body dragging me to the next men's store they could find. My body tried it's hardest to resist but the power of girls trying to get to a clothing store is stronger than any man.

It took half an hour but finally we had found an outfit and we were in the car heading back to the penthouse. We made it back in record time, but only because we broke a couple speed rules. As soon we we got out of the elevator I began to run to my room before I saw the whole penthouse filled with furniture.

"Oh yeah,"Lydia starts,"I had the whole house redone while we were out. It's surprising what people can do if you pay them enough money."

Lydia's room

Jackson's room

Allison's room

Liam's room

Erica's room

Isaac's room

Stiles room

Pack room

Kitchen from Jessie

Living room from Jessie

"Wow Lyds the penthouse looks amazing. But I have to go get ready for my date so are my clothes in one of those bags that we picked out. They nodded and handed me the bag. Thanking them I ran to my room to change.

It was 4:45. I have literally under an hour to get ready.

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I have to admit I clean up nicely.

The outfit

My friends whistled as I came out of the room at 5:30 which caused me to blush.

"Okay she should be here any minute. Act nice okay?" As if one cue the buzzer rang and a girls voice came through which I instantly recognized as Sophia.

"Lydia how do I work this thing?"

"Touch and talk." Oh ok. She just had to make me look stupid. But actually when I did what she said it worked and I told her to come on up.

"Play nice. I'm serious. This is the only girl who's ever shown an interest in me so don't ruin it." They nodded just as the elevator opened, and out walked Sophia.

"Hey Sophia. Sorry for making you come up here. My friends wanted to meet you." She shook all of their hands and then she got to Jackson. Oh no. This isn't going to be good. He knows every little thing about me.

"When Stiles was 11 he carried a cookie around as his best friend to a new school have fun." Sophia chuckled and I turned a dark shade of red. We walked towards the elevator and I sent Jackson a death glare which he returned with a confused expression then smiled.

"Your friends seem nice."

Oh God this was going to be a long night.