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The way he saw it, everyone got to feel love. But not everyone got.to feel the kind of love he shared with Lydia Martin.

Lydia was fine by now. She had stopped thinking about Jackson, and she smiles a lot.

Scott and Allison were as happy as ever. Kira and Isaac were a weird couple, one of the weirdest, but they seemed to know how to work it out. Malia let Stiles go and had a thing about a new guy called Theo.

And Lydia. Lydia only had eyes for one person.

That day Stiles walked into school with his best friend Scott by his side. The second they got in Allison fell on Scott's arms. She whispered something to his ear. She was bright with happiness.

Lydia was standing next to her. She came towards Stiles. The boy smiled. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him softly.

He kissed her back. Her lips were soft on his, completely fitted them. When they pulled away she gave him a bright smiles. A big on, a real one.

......

The day passed and Stiles was walking home with all his friends. They were all talking and looked excited .

He was lucky to have this kind of friends, so loyal, so helpful.

Lydia noticed he wasn't in the conversation. She took his hand a squeezed it. Her small palm was warm.

-You alright? ,she asken quietly.

-Fine, he reassured her.

She was gorgeous. She was all he ever needed. She was fucking Lydia Martin.

He tried to get in the conversation, his arm around his girl.

And they walked. The walked and they walked and they walked. Happy.

The way he saw it, everyone got to know love. By a girlfriend or a boyfriend, by a family member, by a best friend. The more forms of love you got to know, the luckier you were.







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