Scott walked into the shop. He wanted to buy Isaac a gift. The perfect thing caught his eye. A beautiful scarf with ponies all the way. He knew how much Isaac loved ponies. He picked it up and turned around. Should I steal it? He thought. Nah. His mom wouldn't be too fond of it.
He suddenly saw Isaac. Shit. Fuck. He ran into the nearest closet. It was a big, dark closet with a lot of space, but… There was already somebody inside. He turned on the light in a quick movement, and was surprised to see Stiles and Derek lying half naked on the floor. "Wtf Scott, this closet is taken" "get tha fuck out " Derek voice echoed. "sorry guys, I just need some more time zry". Scott excused. "Fine" Stiles said irritated. They continued to do the sex. Scott turned around and started carving artwork into the wood.
After a while Scott came out of the closet. "Scott!" Stiles shouted, Scott turned around and faced him. "me and Derek are getting married u fukin loser". "Dats cool u gays". Scott sent them a smile and walked out of the closet, glad to breath fresh air again. Everybody looked at him. He just kept on walking leaving them behind. Don't let others put you down.
"You know my name not my story!" Scott shouted into the store.
"I don't think they know ur name Scott cuz ur not an employee" He heard a voice saying from behind. Isaac. Fuck. He turned around and hit him right in the head with a football. Isaac fell to the ground. He wanted to fuck dat booty.
Shit. Fuck. This wasn't a good idea. He lifted Isaac's body and wrapped his scarf around it. He then put Isaac down and ran before anyone saw him. Isaac woke up, he felt the soft fabric around his head. "Ponies!" He exclaimed. This must be Scott's doing he thought as he got of the ground and headed over too Scott's house.
"Hey Scott!" Isaac said as he jumped through the window. Scott was sitting on his bed. Shirtless. The view made Isaac's mouth water. He was staring intensly.
"Se anything u like?" Scott said and turned to Isaac making his cheeks blush. "Should we kiss?" Isaac said and straddled Scott's lap.
"no, dat's gay" Scott said. "you're gay" Isaac replied. "cool, lets do the gay" Scott said as he undressed Isaac like you would undress a potato you would like to have sex with. Peeling off layer by layer. "knock knock, here comes the cock" Scott said as he put his dik in the hole. Many times. Untill they came.
"That was cool Scotty" Isaac said and patted Scott's thigh. "Now let's do meth" Isaac picked up meth and they inhaled one meth each. Getting them pretty stoked.
Scotts phone rang. The familiar "I'm a Barbie girl" tune floated the room like melted chocolate. Ah.
"Ay, mate! You cant come too the wedding" Stiles said. Scott started crying uncontrollably. "I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS U BIATCH" Scott screamed. "YOU HAVE TO COME OUT OF THE CLOSET FIRST!" Stiles said. "BUT I ALREADY DID TODAY" Scott screamed. "NO REALLY, U GAY " Stiles screamed.
"Fine!" Scott shouted and hung up. He turned to Isaac. "Isaac, there is something we have to do"
The wedding was cool. There wasn't any cake though. The ceremony had already started when they came. "Stop, the wedding!" Scott screamed. "I'm gay and in love with Derek!" Derek turned around and gasped. "My man, I love you!" Scott and Derek ran towards each other and embraced the other in a passionate kiss.
"Shit the bed, I'm fucked. Anyone want to marry me?" Stiles said angrily. "Sure" Isaac said and went up to Stiles. They started making out passionately as well. Actually everyone did. But Peter didn't have anyone so he joined Derek and Scott.
THE END.