Author's Note: Sorry the last two chapters were kind of lame. I hope this one is better! And hopefully I will be updating "This Might Hurt" here soon. So please check that out too! Just wanted to say thanks to everyone reading for all of the support, favorites, follows, and reviews. All are appreciated very much!

For this chapter it might not necessarily to the timeline exactly that I have going on but I said early on the chapters might not always connect but they will all be Stydia/Martinski, so please keep that in mind! Thanks! I don't know how many parts there will be but this is definitely only part one! Also, this isn't accurate since I don't live in California, so I'm using what I know about local beaches on the East coast.

~XOXOSNG

They didn't know how it became a plan, or how everyone got involved or invited but it was the summer before their senior year and they decided that they needed to get away from the madness in Beacon Hills for a week or so. And what better way to do that then rent a beach house? No one knew who officially came up with the idea, it was probably a mutual thought but it was probably heavily hinted at by the hormonal teenage boys of the group. It was somewhat of a miracle that everyone's caretakers approved of the trip. Of course not everyone knew the ratio of human teenagers to werewolf ones, the ones that did were a bit hesitant of course for more than obvious reasons. No one quite knew how they managed to convince their parents and Derek but they weren't going to complain or question it.

It would be an interesting trip, considering the group's dynamic. There was Scott and Allison's on-again off-again relationship, Stiles' persistent pursuance of Lydia and their flirtationship, Danny's constant attempt at finding his true love, and Erica's indecisiveness for Isaac. But everyone was excited and looking forward to be leaving their small town for a while.

Lydia, of course, dragged Allison and even Erica along to the mall many days in a row to find outfits for any possible outcome that the might be faced with while on vacation. It also helped the other girls figure out what to buy. So in the end, lots of low cut tops, short shorts, and bikinis were bought by all three girls. The boys were a lot less concerned with new outfits, and only bought a few items when they went once. The night before they were leaving, the same night they started packing. While the girls were done and ready for the morning, with all of their belongings with them as they stayed the night over at Allison's house. Isaac was staying at Derek's new loft as usual, and Danny stayed at his house. While Scott and Stiles were at the Beacon Hills Wal-Mart (every town has a Wal-Mart) picking up last minute items such as food, beach towels, swim trunks, and they even attempted (and failed) at using their fake IDs to get alcohol. They decided they would try their luck again when they got down to the beach.

It was finally morning and everyone was meeting at Allison's house since they were taking one of the family's large SUVs. It fit them all in one vehicle and it was one of the safest vehicles other than a military tank, everyone with a license agreed to take shift if need be. Chris Argent was adamant about them taking it because of the safety aspect of it. It was eight am but they had to leave so they could make it there around lunch time. Everyone was present with coffees and their bags in tow.

"Lydia, how much stuff did you pack exactly?" Isaac questioned as he counted her two suitcases, duffel bag, make-up bag, and purse that she had strapped over her shoulder.

"Well only the necessities, of course." She winked and sauntered over to Allison and Erica while they let the guys load up the black SUV and small trailer that was attached to it. "Danny has almost as many bags as me." Lydia reminded the group, it was true. Danny had two suitcases, a duffel bag, and a beach bag with him.

"Be safe, don't do anything stupid. Remember that you're vacationing with hormonal teenage boys." Chris Argent delivered a short lecture to his daughter and her friends, followed by a few eye rolls, mostly from Allison. "Remember the word no and if any of you need anything at all, call me. I will be there."

"Alright dad, we'll be fine." She reminded him, he really didn't have to worry about anything. But she did appreciate his willingness to keep her as safe as possible.

"Ok. Be safe. I love you." He said as he embraced her for a quick hug. She understood his worry though, after all of the loss he had to encounter over the past year.

"Alright let's get going!" Scott shouted. Danny decided he wanted to drive, Scott sat in the passenger seat, Stiles sat by the door in the second row, Erica and Isaac went straight for the two seats in the back of the SUV. And surprisingly Lydia said nothing (no complaints or even a sarcastic remark) as she climbed into the middle seat next to Stiles, followed by Allison who sat down in the seat on her right. Allison gave Stiles a look to know that she hadn't even prompted it, to which Stiles smiled softly.

"What are you smiling at?" She asked him oblivious to the exchange he and Allison had just had.

"Oh me?" She nodded. "Oh I'm…just excited to be… going on vacation." He had finally been able to come up with a conclusion. Which had been difficult because he had suddenly realized her outfit was a bit revealing. She was wearing a blue-green blouse/tank top shirt thing (A Stiles Stilinski description, if you will.) that accentuated her eyes and her chest, and her shorts and sandals revealed her legs that were usually hidden with tights in the winter months. And sure he thought of her as more than just a girl with nice physical features but he was a guy, he couldn't really help it. She nodded, accepting his answer; he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't do anything stupid. See you soon." Chris Argent told the teens in the SUV and they all yelled out a chorus of farewells, ready for their trip to the shore that awaited them.