One week later
Lydia's outfit

Lydia: (opens the door) Carl
Carl: Lydia (smiles) have I ever told you that you were cute
Lydia: yes bunch of times
Carl: (smiles and walks in)
Lydia: (shrugs it off)
Later on
Lydia: (bending looking for food in the fridge)
Carl: (looking at her butt and slaps her smirking the leaves)
Lydia: (looks at him)
Shelby: what was that
Lydia: he always does that
Shelby: what so this is not the first flirt encounter last week
Lydia: he's been doing it since I was 15 but he's always been around me when Thomas is around since I met him
Shelby: does he know
Lydia: no only a few times but they both laugh it off because he slaps my ass playfully and flirts playfully he still does
Shelby: oh so he's not serious
Lydia: not till now that hurt though
Shelby: maybe he's messing with you by acting all serious
Lydia: yeah I know I know Carl
Shelby: anyway I have to go bye (leaves)
Carl: (goes to Lydia pinning her to the fridge)
Lydia: Carl what are you doing
Carl: (kisses her and whispers) don't tell anyone (smirks and leaves)
Lydia: (shocked and eyes widen along with mouth and sits down)