Chapter Eight

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*Lydia's POV*

"Alli I just can't believe it." I said as we were eating pizza in my bedroom.

"I know Lyds. It was only four months ago that you wouldn't even look at Stiles Stilinski." Allison laughed at me. I threw a pepperoni at her and we both laughed.

"I know, I used to be this shallow, self-centered bitch. And now ever since Stiles has told me all of these things that I have needed to hear, I feel like a totally different person. I mean I love him for how he has helped me. I just love him." The words just fell out of my mouth without me even noticing.

"What did you say?" Allison asked.

"I said I love Stiles Stilinski. I love him, Alli!" She practically pushed me out the door.

"Go and tell him right now."

"It's two o'clock in the morning Allison!"

"Love doesn't wait Lyds! Now go!" she said throwing me my car keys. So I ran outside, jumped in my car and drove to Stiles' house. When I got there I practiced what I was gonna say, and when I knew exactly what I was going to say I walked up to the door knocked and waited. When the door opened I spun around and Stiles was standing there rubbing his eyes.

"Sorry if I woke you." I said sweetly.

"No, no I was just practicing my trumpet," he replied sarcastically, i glared at him, "Sorry, I get sarcastic when I'm sleepy."

I giggled, "It's okay. It's cute actually. Can I come in?"

"Of course." he tells me looking confused. We went up to his room and sat down on his bed.

"Stiles, I need to tell you something." I said taking his hands.

"Wh-what is it Lyds?" he stammered.

"Stiles, I know I haven't always been the nicest person to you, but over these last few months you have have supported me and told me things that no one else has told me and that has made me realize something," Stiles smiled, "I love you Stiles Stilinski. I love y-." 

I was cut off by Stiles kissing me and I kissed him back.

"I love you too Lydia Martin," then he kissed me again for a minute but then pulled away and said, "I have something to say too."

"What is it babe?" I asked him.

"You already know that I have loved you since the third grade and that love has just grown even more these past few months and I need to ask you this," he got of the bed and got down on one knee, I gasped, "Lydia Martin will you make me the happiest person on earth and marry me?"

I started crying, "Oh my god Stiles! YES! A million times yes!" And with that I jumped on him.

"Woah, woah two things: one, you're already pregnant, and two, be careful you don't want to hurt the baby girl." he smiled that goofy smile of his and we got up off of the floor and sat on the bed. Stiles leaned his head back against the wall and I laid down with my head in his lap.

"So, Mr. Stilinski, what should we name our baby girl?" I smile at him.

He chuckles, "I don't know , Mrs. Stilinski, what are your thoughts?"

"Well, I thought we could name her after your mom. What do you think of that?" I suggested. 

"Claudia Stilinski," he said trying it out loud, "I love it." After we decided on the name, we fell asleep.



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