(This paragraph is written from no ones point of view)
Stiles had waited in the jail cell for so long that he had began to feel claustrophobic.
Without Lydia - the mysterious but yet some how beautiful girl- he felt lonley and a little out of place .
That was until Scott stormed into the office practically yelling at the police man to free Stiles. Somehow Scott managed to persuade the police man by negotiating a deal . Soon both the boys were roaming the streets at the early hour of one
"Man, howd you manage to find me?" Asked Scott plunging his hands into his trouser pockets
"I have my ways , bro" Stiles replies with a slight smirk then the boys fall into silence
"The girl?" Asks Stiles randomly, breaking the tension.
"What girl , man ?" Said Scott bewildered
"The letters you sent ,you talked about a girl . You know - the one you said i knew." Stiles for the first time in a while felt his cheeks burn, he didnt know how to put his words.
"-and the one you said had grown to be someone i'd - you know-" he coughs
"Id like" he manages and Scott falls into hyterics leaving Stiles completly dumbfounded.
Scott's laugh slowed when he realised Stiles wasnt joining until his chuckle became non-existant.
Stiles suddenly realises that Scott was laughing because he was actually interested in the female specimen
"Look , Scott, you havent seen me in what ... 6 years so i've changed a load . Why are you finding it halarious that a 15 year old boy might want to meet a girl that he literally knows everything about. Is it hard to grasp the fact that I might be interested - in the slightest bit" the boys had stopped in the middle of the road .
Stiles was tearing up.
He couldnt believe that after all that Scott had told him about the girl (that he was pretty sure fit him better than his favourite jumper) he would just laigh in his face when he mentioned meeting her .
"Sti-" wow he hadnt been called that in a while
"Its nothing like that . I laughed because you've already met her" he chuckled again
"in the flesh" he whispers
"Yeah i know you told me , I was nine amd you were 13 and they moved in the day I - ran" Stiles mummbled looking straight up at Scott
"Clueless" he muttered before slapping Stiles' back and bringing him into a playful side squeeze . Man , had Stiles missed Scott.
"If you say who she really is than she wouldnt mind us visiting - so take me" Stiles said pulling away from Scott.
"Under one condition-" Scott whispered across the black of the night
"What?" Stiles said squinting to see Scott
"You tell her that shes running away with us . As a 3 we escape" Stiles nods towards the boy 4 years older than himself . He trusted Scott.
Both boys begin to walk deeper into the night in search for the house that accomidated the girl Scott would oftenly write about.
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Fanfiction𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐝𝐢𝐚 [this needs to be heavily edited because it was written literally years ago and it actually makes me cringe reading it. Thank you for the constant support] Lydia , her mother and her sister Allison moved into the estate when they were y...
