Chapter Eight.

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Stiles is on his way to school when he realizes he's going to see Lydia again today. Well maybe, they apparently don't have any classes together, or they just never met before. There are a lot of people in every class.

Anyways, as he pulls up to his usual parking spot he curses at himself for wearing his jeans with the stain on the left leg. She's totally going to notice and question him about it.

If he even sees her. Maybe he should text her he thinks. Nah that'd be too straight forward, huh?

His thoughts are interrupted with Scott knocking on his jeeps window with a concerned look on his face. That's his cue to jump out of the warn in seat and slam the loud door.

"Hey buddy!" Stiles says in a too chipper voice for a Monday morning. Maybe he's on drugs, Scott wonders.

"What has you in such a happy mood?" Scott raises an eyebrow at his bestfriend, confusion spreading over his features once again. "Buddy..?"

"Why can't a guy just be happy on a perfectly nice morning?" Stiles scoffs in frustration. "And don't question my vocab choices, Scotty boy."

The boys walk towards the big blue doors that open into the main hallway. Some freshman throws a toilet paper roll that hits Stiles right in the face, resulting in spastic movements and an angry stiles.

"Hey! Watch where you're going, man!" Scott smirks at him because this happens once a week and he literally says the exact same thing.

"There's my bestfriend that I know and love!" Stiles pushes him playfully and they both laugh. They make their way to their lockers, which are luckily right next to eachother this year.

"Oh, so you don't love happy Stiles??" He puts a hand over his heart and makes an offended face at the dark haired boy.

"I do." Scott pauses momentarily, "just not this early in the morning."

"Wow. Some kind of bestfriend you are. You're supposed to love me all the time."

"Stiles!" He can recognize that voice anywhere, it's Lydia. Turning to the direction of her voice he sees the small firecracker running his way. There's also a taller girl with dark brown hair running after her.

"Hey Lyds." They hug right as soon as they meet and her friend catches up, slightly out of breath.

"Hi! I'm Allison!" The taller girl says and shakes Scotts hand while the other pair is still hugging.

"Scott. I've heard a bit about you." He smiles at her and she returns it, warmth spreading to her cheeks.

"Y'all are too cute." Stiles says in a weird Texan accent, his arm around Lydia's shoulder. They're both looking at Scott and Allison and giggling to eachother.

"We are all going to get along well." Lydia says through laughs, which stiles finds extremely cute, by the way.

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Another fairly short update because some update is better than none.

But anyways I'm on summer break for like 3 months so I'm going to be able to write more!! I'm excited.

Thank you guys so much but 1k reads, that's crazy this story already has that many!! I love you guys :)

Hope you all enjoyed this chapter, let me know your thoughts.

xoxo, em.

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