Her name was Malia.
Stiles was on his way to class when he noticed the girl walking with Ms. Blake. He didn't recognize her so he assumed she was new. He walked up to introduce himself.
"Hi," he started. "I'm Stiles. Uh.. Hi Ms. Blake... do you need anything or uh.." "Hello Stiles. This is Malia Tate, our newest student, and yes, you wouldn't mind showing Malia around for me, right? I'm very busy," Ms. Blake asked. "Oh uh- no no suuure.. oh my god, Stiles- why not!" way to be a Stiles, Stiles! "Okay then... I hope you like Beacon Hills then Ms. Tate, and uh have a nice day I guess... Stiles.." she walked away looking at Stiles awkwardly. "Hi... Stiles.. that's a weird name. It's great to meet you!" she winked at him and he made this confused face. "Uh yeah. c'mon I'll show you lockers." they walked through the school to the Seniors lockers and he showed her his locker then hers. "Thanks so much, Stiles. Your so sweet!" then Lydia walked up in between them. Stiles got excited thinking she was coming to him but realized she was just going to her locker. "H-hey, Lydia. Uh how are y-you?" he stuttered. She flipped her hair, "Pretty good for a Tuesday, Stiles." she smiled, then turned her head to Malia.. turning her sweet smile, sour. "Annnnnd, who. is. this?" she asked annoyance dripping from her voice, "I'm Malia. You are..?" "Lydia Martin!" Stiles blurted and Lydia smiled "That's my name, don't wear it out!" Lydia was the schools queen, everyone loved her... just not like Stiles did, and she was too blind to see that.
That was how they met. Let's not waste the story on Malia constantly picking fights and trying to out-do Lydia 24/7, and their fight when she joined the pack. Let's skip to Malia desperately asking Stiles out.
They where all sitting at lunch, the pack, when the conversation stopped and they all looked at Malia, then Stiles, then Lydia. It was awkward as hell. Then Malia became desperate enough to do this: "Stiles, I love you!" they all looked to her, "What?!" both Stiles and Lydia exclaimed. Allison grabbed Lydia's arm trying to soothe her as she glared at Malia, who was staring at Stiles, who's eyes where flickering all around the table. "I've liked you since my 3rd week here when I got to know... Lydia. um and uh Kira.." "Malia, I.." Stiles started
--- TO BE CONTINUED ---
well this sucks. that would be because it's literally 2:27 IN THE MORNING!! and I woke up and had the feeling i needed to make a freaking stydia fan fiction!!!!!!!! WHAT IS WRONG WITH MY BRAIN??!!! I HAVE TO WAKE UP AT 7:00 TOMORROW MORNING I CRI
if anyone could make a cover for this i will love you for eternity but it's needs to look really cool @ have Lydia Stiles @ Malia on it with the title😁 i'll probably just make it tomorrow:/
s/o to the band &&the fam dylan0brienxox and corey who has no wattpad but if you have Instagram follow @/theflyingllamas 😝
