Lydia Martin - A Teen Wolf FanFiction

Confessions

When I was outside I realized that Lydia drove me, so now I'd have to walk home. So I did. On my way my anger again transformed into tears and I was sobbing uncontrollably. I decided to get into the park, which was on my way anyways and sit down on the grass. Since it was getting late, most people were gone, I was mostly alone.

I sat there crying for a couple of minutes when I heard a shout. "Krys?" That was definitely Lydias voice. I didn't really want her to see me like this, so I stayed quiet. "She must be somewhere over there." I heard another voice say. Scott. I sighed and rolled my eyes. Great, now they'll find me anyways, Scott with his damn werewolf senses. I groaned once again and then answered. "Over here." I said, an annoyed tone in my voice. "Krys?" I heard Lydia ask again. Then I saw them, Lydia running straight at me. I got to my feet and as soon as Lydia arrived she hugged me tight. "God, Krys, please don't ever scare me like this again." She said, holding on to me even tighter. "Sorry." I just said. "I guess I'll leave you both alone now." Scott said, and soon vanished around a corner.

"Would you please tell me what's wrong now?" Lydia asked. I sighed. "Okay, let's sit down." I said and did so. Lydia sat down next to me. "Okay, so you're my best friend, so I guess I should tell you this. I've known it for a couple of years now." I said and tried to built up the courage to tell her. Lydia was patiently waiting for me to continue. I took a deep breath and then I just said it. Said everything I couldn't say before. "I'm a lesbian and to be completely honest with you, I've had a crush on you since my very first day at school. I'm perfectly fine with you being my best friend, because I know, we'll never be more than that, because you obviously like boys. And back at Dereks apartment I just couldn't stand Peter and you anymore. I also told my mom, but she said I was disgusting and pathetic, that's why I stayed at you that one weekend. God, it feels so good to get all of this off of my chest." I said and took another deep breath. Lydia was just staring at me, lips slightly parted.
"I...Krys..." She started. "It's okay, you don't have to comfort me, if you hate me now, I would understand, but I just had to tell you." "Krystal, I don't hate you, not at all." Lydia said. "I just didn't know you'd feel the same." I looked up. "Wait what?" I asked, not knowing whether I just misheard her. "Krys, why do you think I've had all these boyfriends? To cover up the fact that I like girls!" She said, a smile forming on her face. "Wait, did Scott know?" I asked. "No, why would he?" Lydia asked. "He knew about me." I replied. "Peter knew though." Lydia said. I stared at her. "Peter knew? Then he wasn't doing that to annoy me...he wanted to help...the both of us..." I suddenly realized. "What are you talking about, Krys?" Lydia asked me. "Peter! He also knew about me! That was his plan, to make us confess our feelings for each other!" I quickly explained. It seemed to click in Lydias brain, too. "Oh." She just said. "But why?" I shook my head. "I don't know, let's ask him." I said.

Lydias car parked right outside the park so we drove back to Dereks apartment. The others were already gone, but Peter was still there. "Ah, the ladies finally confessed their feelings for each other, always glad to help." Peter said, not even paying actual attention to us. "Why did you do that? I mean, why did you even care?" I asked. "It bothered me, that both of you clearly liked each other, but never said anything." Peter said, staring at the ceiling again. "Wait a second, you like me, too?" I asked Lydia. She blushed and nodded. "Wow...anyways Peter, why didn't you just tell us?" I asked. "Why'd you have to put me through this pain, instead of just saying something?" I asked heatedly. He shrugged "I wanted to have some fun myself, if I'd already help you."