Summary
" "Ugh." Lydia moaned, slamming down her bag and slumping into her seat, dumping her drink down, as Allison raised a questioning brow, sipping her own. "I hate her." Allison's features had a faint frown across them. "Who?" She asked, looking around. "Her!" Lydia spat, gesturing wildly to Malia, who was obliviously ordering a coffee." / / Stydia One-Shot / / Please R&R