Stiles pov:
"OH SCOTTY BOY. THE PIPES THE PIPES ARE CALLING."
"Would you shut up?"
"FROM GLEN TO GLEN. AND DOWN THE MOUNTAIN SIDE."
"Stiles, I will stab you."
Lydia and Allison had driven Scott and I to the lacrosse buses early this morning at four AM. We both got our goodbye hugs and kisses, the lacrosse team making faces at us through the bus windows.
The key to the bus ride was figuring out where to sit. I was still captain, and my boys respected me, but there were four guys who were on Jacksons side... Freaking Greenburg.
So, Scott and I opted for the last two seats in the back on the right.
"You won't stab me- THE SUMMERS GONE, AND ALL THE ROSES FALLING." I continue singing and Scott groans.
"Five minutes. It's been five minutes and you're already annoying." He complains, taking out his phone. I glance at his screen before snatching the phone from him.
"It's been five minutes and you're already texting Allison!" I laugh and he takes his phone back.
"You texted Lydia the second we sat down." He smirks and I glare at him. It was true, but I already missed her sarcasm and hugs.
I slump and continue singing, more silent than before. "It's you, it's you must go and I must bide."
Scott rolls his eyes, pressing his head against the window. I was bored! What else was I supposed to do? I'd texted Lydia at least twenty times but it was four in the morning, she'd probably gone back to bed. So instead of sending another text that wouldn't be answered, I continued the next verse.
"But come ye back when Summer's in the meadow." I mumble and there is a loud sigh from the seat in front of us. Isaac turns around in his seat, large bags under his sleep deprived eyes. He leans forward, lightly, yet forcefully, connecting his hand to my cheek in an aggravated slap.
"What the hell was that for?" I ask calmly.
"Because it's been five minutes and you're already annoying all of us." He groans and I smirk, grabbing onto Scott's arm and leaning my head into the crook of his neck.
"Oh Scotty boy, oh Scotty boy, I love you so." I skip a verse and finish the song early. Isaac glares at me before turning back around.
"That was your song, buddy." I pat Scott's arm and he rolls his eyes, shaking me off.
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Lydia's pov:
A thousand miles seems pretty far but they've got planes and trains and cars I-
I smack my phone, causing it to fall in the floor before groaning and looking at my bedside clock. 4:45 AM. Who in the world would be calling me at 4:45 in the morning on a school day?
A thousand miles seems pretty far but they've got planes and trains and cars-
I let out a frustrated growl before falling off my bed, grabbing my phone, and answering.
"Who the hell in their right mind would wake me up at 4:45 in the freaking morning?" I grumble into the phone.
"Please take your boyfriend back."
"Is that Lydia?!" I hear Stiles exclaim in the background and I roll my eyes.
"What the freaking hell, Scott." I snap and I can still hear Stiles in the background. "Is it really Martin? Let me talk to her! Give me the phone!"
"Please take him back." Scott begs and I sigh, letting my body go limp on the floor.
"What's he doing?" I ask.
"He sang Danny Boy twice, replacing 'Danny' with 'Scotty' while passionately gripping my arm. Isaac has slapped him and I've threatened to stab him numerous times. Plus, he ate all of my Oreos." Scott complains.
"You weren't eating them and someone had to!" Stiles retorts.
"Give Stiles the phone." I say. There's a shuffling noise and a few whispers that I can't make out but eventually Stiles answers.
"Hey Martin!" He chirps happily and I sigh.
"Stiles if you don't behave, you won't get a present when you get back." I scold him and I can tell he's confused.
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I'll Be Your Bat-woman (complete)
FanfictionLydia Martin has had the biggest crush on lacrosse captain, caramel eyed, Stiles Stilinski ever since the third grade. His jeep was badass and all the girls loved him. But not the way Lydia did. She was the only one who knew that Stiles was super sm...
