Private Message (Stiles and Lydia)
Stiles: Hey Lydia?
Lydia: What do you want now
Stiles: my youth.. my youth is yours
Lydia: sToP!!!!
Stiles: stripping on skies sipping waterfalls
Lydia: it's TRIPPING on skies dumbass
Stiles: Oh
Stiles: Well Troy Sivan is good at singing
Lydia: ITS TROYE!!
Stiles: Jesus okay!
Lydia: *face-palm*
Stiles: SMD
Lydia: I'd rather not but Danny would be into that
Lydia: Want me to ask him?
Stiles: No!
You have added Danny to the chat!
Lydia: danny stiles wants u to suck his dick
Danny: Wtf...?
Stiles: she's LYING!
Stiles: WHY TF YOU LYING
Danny: Can I leave
Lydia: Yeah
Danny has left the chat
Stiles: Fuck you
Lydia: Right back @ ya
Stiles: wow
Lydia: ?
Stiles: i can feel the sexual tension
Lydia: stfu i hate you
Stiles: hate is not the end of a love story stefan *stabs him violently* its the beginning
Lydia: you watch TVD....
Stiles: YUP😋
Lydia: why r u texting me?
Lydia: dont u have a party to go to or someone to hook up with
Stiles: just because I'm popular doesnt mean i do that shit
Lydia: 😒
Stiles: okay maybe I'm going to a party later
Lydia: exactly
Stiles: come with me
Lydia: ew no
Stiles: y not
Lydia: i dont like you
Stiles: well i love you
Lydia: ha ha so funny Stiles that's a knee slapper
Stiles: lol only fools fall for you
Lydia: OMG STOP
Stiles: c'mon pleaseeeee
Lydia: stiles no
Stiles: stiles YES
Lydia: Byee Stiles
Stiles: Babeyyy noooo
Stiles: hello
Stiles: its me
Stiles: i was wondering if after all these texts you'd like to go to the party
Stiles: its no secret that you want to go with me
Stiles: i know you want to hop on this dick
Lydia: fuck off
Stiles: no fuck me
Lydia: Stiles seriously goooooo
Stiles: fine
Stiles: bye Babe
Lydia: dont
Stiles: bye babe
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Stiles: lypdia
Lydia: tf
Stiles: wnat diwhck piwjnck
Lydia: what?
Stiles: *image attached* im so fuckeing hornet
Lydia: Oh my god Stiles
Lydia: why would you send me that
Lydia: are you drunk!?
Stiles: maybeey
Lydia: never show me that again
Stiles: *image attached*
Lydia: STILES!
Stiles: comef pick meeee ups pwz
Lydia: you want me to pick you up?
Stiles: yus
Lydia: i hate u sm rn
Lydia: where r u
Stiles: Malira's house
Stiles: haha i ment malia haha dats funnay
Lydia: omg
Lydia: I'm coming hold on
Stiles: no
Lydia: what
Stiles: I'M the ones dats coming ha
Lydia: stop it
Stiles: *image attached*
Lydia: I'm gonna kill you
Stiles: at least suck me before ya kill meh
Lydia put down her phone and started her car. She drove to Malia's house.
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iMessage | Stydia
Fanfiction"You know, when someone's apologizing, you're suppose to make them feel less guilty," She said, half teasingly, half bitterly. "You know, when someone's admitting that they love you, you're suppose to be nice about it," Stiles said with the same to...
