Accidentally in Love

Chapter Five.

"Stiles, I should really get going." Lydia whispered into a incoherent, half asleep, Stiles' ear. She woke up a few minutes ago in his arms and realized it was 2 in the afternoon.

"Five more minutes, pa!" The boy suddenly screams into Lydia's ear causing her to wince back in pain.

"Ugh, I'm leaving." She mutters to herself, getting up carefully. While making her way to the front door she realizes that Stiles drove her here. Fuck. Lydia pulls out her phone and dials the first number that comes to mind.

"Ally? Hey, I need you to pick me up." She whispers into the device.

The boy on the floor shuffles in his sleep making it so he's now sleeping face down on the pillow, body sprawled out on all fours.

"Oh, come on lyds! I was just about to go shopping!" Allison whines to her bestfriend.

"Shopping without me? What the hell!" Shopping on Sunday's was their thing. Their tradition since sophomore year when Allison moved to Beacon Hills.

"Yeah yeah, what's the address of Stuart's house?" Allison drawled, sounding clearly unamused.

"Stiles, not Stuart! Stuart sound like some sort of evil twin, where'd you even get that from?" Lydia seems a bit overly defensive over the boy she just met, but she's grown a liking to him.

"Sorry, Lyds." Allison hesitates before saying, "What's Prince Charming's address?"

"He's more of like a spiderman type but okay. Uhh, it's like a block down from Walmart. There's a blue jeep outside and the house is blue too."

"Damn, boy likes a lot of blue." This makes both of them giggle. Lydia is amazed that Stiles still hasn't woke up, she wasn't exactly whispering anymore. "Alright I'll be there in a few bye!"

The girl decides to go to the bathroom and brush her hair. She wanders into the kitchen and scribbles a note to Stiles.

Had to go shopping with Allison-it's a tradition. It was great hanging out with you, and even Scott. We'll have to do it again sometime. ;)
-Lydia xx

Shit, why'd she put a winky face in pen what's wrong with her? After a failed attempt of scribbling it out she decides to just leave it. She puts the note in the collar of his shirt, that way he will see it right away.

There's a honk outside and she sighs, heading out the door. Not even checking if the honk woke up Stiles. Which it did, the boy bolted awake getting a paper cut on his chest.

What the fuck? Who puts notes in the collar of people's shirts? Oh. Lydia does.

After reading the note he realizes there's a big smile plastered on his face and he doesn't even know why. Stiles runs up the stairs to his room to take a shower, he feels gross.

"So, what made you think it was a good idea to just go to this boys house? He could have a girlfriend you know." Allison stressed, sipping on her strawberry banana smoothie.

The pair sits in the mall at a small table for two at some Starbucks. They had shopped for atleast 49 minutes filling 3 bags with new clothing.

"He's just one of those people you trust, you know? And I highly doubt he has a girlfriend, Ally." Lydia protested.

Just as Allison opens her mouth to say something two girls walk over to them smiling and laughing about some unknown joke. As they get closer Lydia realizes it's Kira and Malia, their two other close friends.

The four of them had been best friends for quite some time. She was closest to Allison and they were closest with eachother. Regardless, they were all really good friends and hung out all the time.

"Ki, Mal! You guys are so late oh my god!" She emphasized when they were in hearing distance.

They pulled up seats to the table, looking at one another innocently. Kira and Malia were always together, and they were almost always touching somehow. Either holding hands or just their legs being intertwined under tables. Sometimes Lydia wondered if they were more than friends but maybe they were just really close.

"We know, we know. We got caught up at Mal's job." Kira looked at the smoothies on the table and scoffed. "You fuckers didn't get us smoothies."

"Okay how do you get caught up at an animal shelter?" Allison questions curiously, ignoring the small girls comment about drinks.

"That's a stupid question. Deaton was teaching me how to give a dog it's shots and then a customer came in with an emergency. He wanted me to watch for experience." Malia loved dogs, she loved helping people too. Her social skills weren't the best though, she said things the way they were. She had no filter.

"You're a..stupid question, Lia." Ally sunk in her seat a bit. She doesn't like feeling dumb. Allison is the type that is almost always right and when she isn't, she tends to beat herself up over it.

Lydia kicks her foot under the table, forcing her to look at the strawberry blonde. The brunette smiles a very telling smile, she's just playing around at the moment.

"Anyways! I heard there's a party going on this weekend at Danny's house. He wanted us to come." Kira beams, getting excited at the thought of being a part of the 'invite to my party list.

"That could be a really great way of Lyds to get over Jackass!" Malia started getting giddy too, sitting up in her seat.

"Oh sweetheart I'm already over him." Lydia quips, smiling her famous smile that her friends haven't seen a while.

"Who's the lucky boy?" Kira giggles at Lydia's hair flip.

"I don't need a boy to be happy! But he did help cheer me up." She smiles at the thought of him.

"His name is Stiles." Allison rolls her eyes at how Lydia didn't actually answer the question.

"What the hell?" Malia and Kira say in unison.

"That's what I said!" Ally laughs at her best friends rosy cheeks. "Why are you blushing? You never blush!"

"He texted me saying he wants to see me again. With a winky face." All three of Lydia's friends roll their eyes and Malia even face palms.

"She's whipped girls."