Chapter I
Gratuationday had finally arrived and Stiles was running arround Derek's couch, squeeking nervously.
''Could you calm down for at least two seconds, you yerk?!'', Derek shoutet in annoyance from the bathroom. He was already struggling with the bold-printed tie, that Stiles had forced him to wear today. Stiles had surrounded his bed with mountainash, while the alpha was still sleeping and had said, that he would only let him out, if he promised to wear a tie, that was printed with several pink flowers and orange butterflies.
''Oh please Derek! Could you just let it go and quit being such a sourwolf?'', the boy said while checking his phone.
''A text from Scott. Great! They'll be here at any minute and you're not even ready!'', he yawled and his jaw slacked, when the older one finally left the bathroom, wearing a grey T-shirt, a pair of washed-out jeans, a leaderjacket and on top of that the pink tie and a look of doome.
Stiles grinned and said: ''Come here you big, raging puffy!''
Lydia stood in front of her mirror, applying her favourite red lipstick and brushing the strawberryblonde, flowing waves out of her sad face, while going through the speech, she was about to give. The director had asked her to prepare this speech, because she was the best student this year.
But she just couldn't focus. Allison's tall, proud figure and her eyes, that had the same colour as her favourit coffe were running around her head and she was still grieving for the hunter. For her best friend. For her secret crush.
Ever since they had first met, Lydia was secretly in love with the way Allison walked, the way she laid her head to the side to see how she was and the way her lips parted, when she wispered into Lydia's ear.
Then the banshee stood up straight, shoulders back and tummy in, with a stern look and she wispered: ''I'm doing ths for you, All.''
Scott was waiting next to his new car, that Melissa had bought him to graduation, because of the way his grades had improved in the last months.
He was wearing his graduation-robe and the brightest smile the world had ever seen appeared on his face, when Kira closed the front door behind herself, looking absoloutely stunning.
''What's wrong with you?'', Kira giggled, seeing her boyfriend so amazed by her look. Of course, Scott was always really sweet, loving and kind to her, but today was even better. He just stood there, starring at her, jaw slacked and unaware of anything but her, until he finally regained controll over himself.
He gave her a soft kiss, stoking her lips slightly dan pulling her into a tight hug.
''You look stunning'', he coplimented, on which Kira blushed, leaning her head to his strong, muscular chest and Scott ran his fingers through he shiny, black hair, while kissing her forehead.
After a while, they finally let go of each other and Scott opened the door of the car for her, before finally getting in the car himself to pick up Stiles, Derek and Lydia.