Song of the chapter : tbh, idk, just listen to any song you want :p
Lydia Martin
Lydia sighs as she drags her bags up the stairs. Being a complete elite and fashionista, didn't help Lydia this time. Her bags were full of clothes, or what her friend, Kira, calls them, Shit.
Room 675
Lydia quickly drops her bags, and knocks on the door. After 5 amazing seconds, the door finally opens.
A boy, with a black t-shirt and a red button-up shirt on top of it, stands in front of her.
He is hot, Lydia had to admit that, like, what did he expect with that face?
"Um.. Hi.. I'm supposed to meet someone named Stiles here?"
"So you're the Martin person?"
"Well, I prefer Lydia"
He glanced at her, from head to toe.
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Stiles Stilinski
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Holy fucking shit
Stiles glanced at the chic standing in front of him. She is smoking hot. Stiles kinda thought that "Martin" was a boy.
"Umm, umm, yeah, I'm Stiles, and I guess I'm you're roommate, so.. Um, I guess you want to come in?"
Damn it!
Stiles nearly wanted to slap himself for stuttering.
The girl just gave him a sweet smile, and stepped in the dorm.
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holy fucking shit that was hard to write. this is kinda my first stydia fanfic and i hope you like it. Okay? Okay.
i use a lot of references from novels like, tfios, thg, divergent, and sometimes tmr (newt bæ)
so, okay, i hope you like it.
peace off, shanks✖
