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Stiles P.O.V. 

I was sweating while I was in the shower, how does that even happen, where's the logic between it, but somehow I was sweating in the shower. 

The party starts in 2 hours, and so does the full moon. I texted Scott about the party, and he said he couldn't go because of the full moon, of course he has to be responsible one, while I take the dumb path and chose to go to the party. 

Of course I wouldn't have gone to the party, but there was someone there expecting me. Lydia. 

Lydia and I is actually on good terms, which is a rare thing. And the fact that she's single, makes her more of an opportunity for other guys to talk and ask her out. I've been waiting for years for Jackson and Lydia to finally break up, and when my chance does actually come, so does trouble. 

Either A) I go to the party and have a chance of changing during it or B) don't show up to the party and not have another chance with her. 

Of course I chose plan A. I need any chance I can get to getting closer to her, and I won't let some stupid full moon get in my way. 

As I dry off, I realize that I have an hour and 30 minutes to get ready. I decided to put on some clothes that made me look like me and at the same time fashionable, if that's even a word. 

By the time I got to the house where the party was being held at, it was already in full blast. Disco lights were flaring, illuminating their bright colors, and then there was signs of beer already being used. You could literally smell the drugs that they're probably using. I decided to park a block away, I didn't want drunks to puke on my jeep, because the car infront of me already had puke. 

I got out my Jeep, while fixing my hair in the mirror. 

I heard my name being called out from the back, and I swore my mouth dropped the instant I saw her. 

It was Lydia, she was wearing a black dress, that has designs on the shoulders, that showed her skin a little bit. She was wearing matching stilettos. 

"You look b-eautiful." I managed to choke out. 

"So do you." She wrapped her arm around mine, making a tingly feeling send up my arm. That's what Lydia Martin can do to me, she can make my knees weak by just touching me. 

We walked towards the front door, and was engulfed by the massive crowd inside. Lydia and I were so close, that I could barely breathe. We both stayed close, not even moving an inch back. 

I looked into her eyes, and it just made every feeling I had for her multiply by ten. But then I decided to dance, and so did her. 

I was having the time of my life. Nothing was stopping me from having fun. 

Once the 5th song was finished, we both decided to go out back to get away from the crowd. It was less chaotic, and more peaceful. 

I looked at the moon first, checking it and making sure that it wasn't time yet. And it wasn't, the clouds were still blocking it, giving me another hour before I turn. 

Lydia took my hand, causing me to focus my attention on her. She walked me towards the swinging chair, and we both sat down. 

It was a couple minutes before I decided to speak up. 

"So how does it feel?" I said looking at her. To me Lydia is honestly an angel, no doubt about it. 

"What does what feel?" She said confused of what I had meant. 

"I mean, how does it feel to be single?" 

"Free." She said. Ever since Lydia and Jackson broke up, Lydia had been a different person, she smiled more, she laughed more, she even talked to me more. It was like all the weight from her shoulders was lifted. 

But that word was kind a misuse at the moment, because right after she said it you could hear cop cars at the front. 

Lydia's eyes went wide. 

"We have to go, like now." I said grabbing her hand. 

I saw a way out of the backyard. I led us there, and thank god my Jeep was not in the front. 

But once we got out the backyard, some cop cars were still near. I decided to go into the direction of the forest. 

Once we out ran the cops, Lydia and I just walked. Oh no, the moon was close to fully coming out. 

Lydia came to a stop, her eyes looking at the sky. 

"It looks beautiful, doesn't it?" 

"Which one, the sky or you?" I said causing her cheeks to turn red. I listen into her heartbeat which caught speed. 

"You always know what to say, don't you Stilinski?" 

"I guess I have a way with words." 

Our bodies started to get closer, and my lips were just inches away from hers. 

But I felt myself change, when Lydia closed in the remaining space between us. 

I know it's cliche, but the kiss itself felt awesome, I suddenly had no urge to change. I cupped her cheeks to deepen the kiss. 

We slowly broke apart, my eyes were still closed.

"Why did you do that?" I said, curiosity coming over me. 

"Because I really like you." I smiled at what she said, this party wasn't actually that bad.