Olivia's POV:

"I picked up Olivia already so get your ass down here now. We have a job to do." Stiles says to Scott on the phone as I reluctantly followed him inside the boys locker room.

"Let me just say, I was forced to be here." I rub my eyes tiredly. "I was in the middle of planning something to do with...someone before Halloween in two days...well one day."

"Yeah dude, I'm already in bed. And aren't we getting a little old for this?"

"It'll be Olivia's first time doing this with us. And we do this for coach." Stiles responds, gesturing to me even though Scott couldn't see us.

"I thought we did this to coach."

"Whatever, okay? You know he needs this. He lives for this stuff, he loves it." Stiles spins the dial to his locker and I take a seat on the bench.

I furrow my eyebrows. "Are you sure Coach loves getting pranked on 'mischief night'?"

"You'll understand next year, Liv." Stiles responds as he pats me on the back.

"Then explain to me how putting nuts and bolts in a present is considered a prank?"

"Cause it's funny!"

I amusedly shake my head. "You and I have different definitions for the word 'funny'."

"Stiles, it's the middle of the night."

Stiles unlocks his locker. "Twelve-fifteen actually. Which means it's after midnight and officially mischief night/day," He pulls out a drill and hands it to me before facing his locker again. "And, by perfectly awesome coincidence, it's also happens to be coach's birthday."

I feel a poke on my shoulder and I turn to see it was Scott, holding a finger in front of his lips, silently telling me to stay quiet.

"So if you are not down here in five seconds, I will destroy you. Okay?" Stiles continues as Scott quietly inched closer to him. "And I mean, five, four, three, two--"

Stiles turns to face me and instantly falls back, seeing Scott flash his red eyes at him with a smirk.

"One." Scott finishes for him which causes the both of us to start laughing.

"I hate you guys."

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I grab my backpack from the front seat, closing the door behind me then continue walking to the school.

However, two more motorcycles zoom passed me and park beside Scott who was barely taking off his helmet. As soon as they slip off their helmets, my blood boils once I see it was Aiden and Ethan.

You've got to be kidding me. Just when I think things were going great.

I change direction and start walking towards three boys but see Stiles already heading towards them with a frown, saying something to them once he stood in front of them.

I stood on Scott's other side and cross my arms. "What the hell are you doing here?" I retort.

"Scott needs a pack. We need an alpha." Aiden says as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Yeah. Absolutely not. That's hilarious though." Stiles answered first, giving a sarcastic smile.

"You came to us for help, we helped." Ethan protests, not even sparing a glance at Stiles.

"From what I heard, you beat his face into a bloody pulp." I pointed out, gesturing to Scott's face. "I wouldn't exactly call that helping."

Stiles nods in agreement. "In my opinion, that's actually counter-productive." He adds.

"Why would I say yes?" Scott inquires to the twins.

"We'd add strength, we'd make you more powerful." Aiden listed off. "There's no reason to say no."

"I can think of one." I take a step towards them with a glare. "Like the two of you holding Derek's claws while Kali impaled Boyd, right in front of my eyes. In fact, I don't know why I haven't set the both of you on fire yet."

Aiden looks to me, no longer flashing his crimson red eyes but his blue ones, showing his canines as he lets out a small growl. "You wanna try?"

I lift my hand but feel Scott clutch on my wrist to hold me back. I yank my hand away and cross my arms to show I wasn't going to do anything.

"Sorry, but they don't trust you." Scott shook his head. "And neither do I."

Scott continues walking forward with me and Stiles following behind without sparing another glance to the twins.

As much as I wanted to, I knew I couldn't make a scene or else I'd make the situation escalate into something horrible.

Once the boys push open the doors, a toilet paper roll flies through the air, smacking Stiles right in the face.

"Hey, that's my face!" Stiles groans, looking around to see who threw it.

"You know, when you told me about mischief night, I never thought people here took it to the extreme." I say, looking around at various amounts of toilet paper rolls, confetti, and streamers sprawled around the hallways. "But good job telling the twins no, Scott."

"Yeah. A good alpha decision." Stiles emphasizes, patting him on the back as we walk to his locker.

"I hope so." Scott says with uncertainty.

"You know so." Stiles assured his best friend then starts to spin the dial on his lock.

"They were the ones who were a part of killing Boyd and Erica. They don't deserve our sympathy now that Deucalion skipped town." I scoff but see Scott was staring behind me.

I follow his gaze to see Kira's books falling out of her locker and land on top of her feet. She scrambles to pick them up but I turn to Scott with a smirk.

"You like her?" I ask the boy and he quickly turns to me with his expression contorted in confusion. "Kira. You like Kira?"

"No." He immediately spoke. "I mean, yeah. She's okay. She's new. Why aren't we bugging Olivia?"

"There's really nothing to bug me about." I chuckle.

"Well you and Allison have been dating for about a month now." Stiles adds and I furrow my eyebrows. "Did you guys say the famous three words to each other yet?"

"No...wait, you've been keeping track of how long we've been together?" I ask, not wanting to talk about my relationship in front of Scott but Stiles simply shrugged. "Anyway, isn't it a bit early to say it?"

"You two have been friends since we met you in February and are closer now than ever. At this point I don't think it's early."

I took notice of the discomfort on Scott's expression. "I think we're getting off topic about Scott." I say, wanting to drop the subject about Allison.

"Alright fine." Stiles says and gives Scott a pointed look. "Buddy, you should ask her out." He says as he took out a carton of eggs from his bag and shoved them inside his locker.

Scott's eyes widen. "Now?"

"Yes, now." I encourage as Stiles closes his locker shut.

"Right now?" Scott repeats and Stiles slings his arm around his shoulder.

"Scott, I don't think you get it yet. You're an alpha. You're the apex predator." Stiles pats his shoulder. "Everyone wants you."

I furrow my eyebrows. "Debatable." I add but Stiles shushes me.

"Olivia, you don't count. Scott is like the hot girl that every guy wants." He says and steps in front of Scott, his eyes widening at his comment.

"The hot girl?" He asks and Stiles clapped his hands together.

"You are the hottest girl." He assures before walking to our Economics class.

I feel a hand interlace with mine but I already knew it was Allison. "What is he talking about?"

"I'm the hot girl." Scott responded but Allison narrowed her eyes as she turns to me.

"Whatever makes you happy, McCall." I chuckle, seeing his expression change into a cheeky smile but it doesn't last very long once his eyes trail to our hands. He quickly looks away before walking to our Economics class, leaving Allison and I alone.

"So," I turn to Allison and wrap my arms around her waist. "what are your plans tonight?"

"That depends on what you're about to ask me." She breathes out, slinging her arms around my neck.

"Since my mom has the late shift, you think I can come over tonight? We can rent movies?"

"Or...?" She trails and I feel my cheeks begin to flush. "Is there something else other than movies?"

"That's all I could come up with. What do you think?" I nervously ask.

She hums. "Tonight sounds good. Text me when you're on your way so I could double check."

"Will do."

I lean in to kiss her but the bell rings before I could do anything. I groan in annoyance but she pecked my lips, pulling away from my embrace.

"I'll see you at lunch." She says as she walks backwards. "This time there shouldn't be an excuse on why you didn't show up."

"Careful babe, your jealousy is showing." I tease and she rolls her eyes playfully.

"Don't make me change my mind, Liv."

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A/n:

Hello! So i was pretty much bored today and I may be sort of in the middle of making a trailer for the first book Coup de Foudre ???

It's late asf but it'd be cool for the newcomers that would barely start the Olivia and Allison series HAHA Would y'all watch it?

That's all I have for you today so...bye!

~Cimbello