Chapter 3

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-[Lydia's POV]-
"New girl. Elena Gilbert." I said, walking with Allison. "I think we should go talk to her."
"Where is she from?" Allison said, brushing off her shoulder.
"I don't know. I found an old profile on Facebook, it said her location was in a small town called Mystic Falls."
"Hm." Allison said.
I noticed Elena at locker 225, right next to a broken locker. She had dropped all of her books, and I was going to go help, but Stiles seemed to have beaten me to it.
She smiled at him, and waved goodbye as the bell rang.
I think he has a thing for her.
I started to head for class, only to see Elena heading the same way.
I guess we had the same first period.
I sat down next to her. I really wanted to know her, and if she had an interest in Stiles.
"Hi, I'm Lydia." I said, turning towards her.
"Elena." She said.
"You're new here right?" I said, twirling my hair.
"Yep. This is my first year at this school. How long have you been here?"
"Since freshman year." I said. "I think we should get to know each other better. I'm having a beginning of school kickoff bonfire later tonight, wanna come?"
"I might just be there." She said. "Who all is going to be there?"
"Just a few school friends; Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Allison Argent. Recognize any of those names?"
"I think I know Stiles." She said, her face lighting up. "I'll try to make it tonight. Here's my number."
She wrote her digits down on a slip of paper, and handed it to me.
"Text me the details."
"Hopefully I'll see you there!"
I put the piece of paper in my pocket, and class begun.

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