Rule 20

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(Back to Lydia's point of view)
My mothers 20th rule was never to trust an outsider with anything.

Maybe Stiles wasnt as innocent as he had put across. But for some reason i was drawn to him like a fly to a light or metal to a magnet .

He wasnt like the outsiders we had been warned about .
He was different , rebelious , mysterious and not to mention his good looks...
With the silkiest brown hair and big chestnut eyes that lost you in thought.

I was laid starfished out across my bed still wearing the clothes what my mother ordered me to take off an hour ago .

My mum hadnt always been Barbie like.
Allison told me that when we had lived out of the estate she used to be like a real mother that would take her daughters out to the park or out at night to meet people .
Now you'd never know that under all that make up and hairspray that she used to have a heart.

A slight bang on the glass of my window shocked me out of my thought .
I quickly make sure my mother is downstairs and then i rush towards the large window.
Stiles clambers through and we stand for a moment staring at eachother . Why was he here ?

"Hi-" i say akwardly looking down at my feet

"Lydia, isn't it?" He asks and i slowly nod

"We're running away" he says bluntly

"Are we?-" i scowl completly confused

"i dont know anything about you , why would i suddenly run away ?" I ask crossing my arms

"But i know everything about you-" he states

"Your favourite colour is mint green,
you are 15 just like me ,
your sister Allison is 19 just like your bestfriend Scott.
You hate being caged because you love being free.
Your rebelious ,
you hate school because everyone misjudges you .
You were in a relationship with Jackson-
who you was going to dump because of his arrogance and you had been together for two years.
But you knew he wasnt the one - and you were right all along because you saw him kissing Angelina-
Am i missing anything ?" He asks.

How did he get this infomation ? He raises his finger in the air

"Ah yes and your middle name is Marie and you are extreamly beautiful" he smiles and i cough feeling my cheeks heating up

"H-how do you know this ?" I stutter.

Had Stiles stalked me?
I was starting to feel a bit creeped out
Was our meeting not accidental?

"Im sorry i forgot to introduce myself-" he says ignoring my question

"Im Stiles Stilinski McCall. Scott's younger brother" he says with a slight wave .
He watches as my jaw slacks. Scott's brother ? I never even knew.

I flash back to the piles of papers in the corner of his room.

Dear Sti, -

I had always thought Scott was an only child

"Okay-" i say towards him

"Okay what ?" He asks knitting his eyebrows together and stepping forward to hear my answer

"I'll run away with you" i say with a smile and he pulls me into a hug picking me up from the ground and squeezing my waist .

"And Scotts coming - this isnt the date i promised yet, Lyds" he chuckles putting me back down . He pulls me back into his chest and i inhale his manly smell of pine and spices. How had i not linked him with my bestfriend before?

"Please dont be kissing" Scott chants as his head popped up in my window.

"Come on lets get going" he says slapping his hands together.

We were leaving - and i had the feeling that i wasn't coming back this time.

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