Lydia looked at everything. She had been back at the school for awhile now, as Lydia Hale, not attracting too much attention while she tried to avoid Malia at all cost. She knew if she and her sister had to meet up somewhere in the halls that it would end badly. Lydia was at her lockers gathering her things when her locker was knocked closed. It was Malia.
"Guess we need to talk, Sis," Malia said as Lydia just shook her head.
"We don't. We may be biological family, but we aren't really anything from one another. We don't know each other nor do either of us have the desire to interact. Let's keep it like that," Lydia said as she started to walk away, her nose in her science book.
"Developing feelings for Stiles is a mistake," Malia said as Lydia was confused.
"Feelings?" Lydia asked, stopping in her tracks, and looking at Malia.
"I know you like him. And I know you are tearing yourself apart due to those feelings. But I am warning you now, feelings for Stiles is one of the biggest mistakes you can make," Malia said as she walked past Lydia.
Lydia looked around for someone watching as she just shook her head. She didn't want to think about any of those things right now. She went to chemistry class as she saw how Allison had joined her. She wanted to say something about the so-called accusation that Malia made, but she didn't know what she was supposed to say. She didn't know what she felt.
"Hey," Allison said jumping upon Lydia.
"Hey, I need to go and see Stiles. Somehow I have gotten myself involved with knowing more about werewolves. My dad is one yet he doesn't think I know much," Lydia said.
"Good luck then," Allison said.
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Little Do You Know
FanfictionStiles was the popular guy who was well known die Lacrosse and being the boyfriend of Malia Tate when his best friend introduced him to Lydia Hale, daughter of werewolf Peter Hale.
