Across the Hall-Stydia

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It was a couple days after Lydia and Stiles met. Lydia had a surprise for Stiles, so she met him outside of their apartments at the same time as when Stiles knocked her over.

They walked out, as if they were on queue, at the exact same time. "Hey Lyd—wait." Stiles smiled. He noticed a dark red backpack on Lydia.

"Guess who enrolled!" Lydia said, laughing.

"Hm, I'm gonna guess John Cena? Datboi?" He smirked. "So do you want a ride?"

"Yeah. I need one." Lydia opened her new backpack and pulled out a piece of paper. She handed it to Stiles.

"This your schedule?" Stiles asked, starting to walk down the hall. Lydia nodded. Stiles examined it. "Holy shit. You're a fucking genius."

Lydia laughed. "Stop it."

"Dude, I'm serious. You have all AP classes." Stiles looked at it again. "Good thing we have the same lunch period."

Stiles and Lydia entered the elevator, and this time, Lydia hit '3'. They walked up to Scott's door and knocked on it.

"Aye!" Scott said. "Lydia's now a student at Beacon Hills High!" Scott and Lydia high-fived each other.

"Scott, look at her schedule. I shrieked." Stiles said, giving his friend Lydia's schedule.

Scott looked up from the piece of paper and caught Lydia's attention. "This... is awesome. You're awesome." He said. Lydia blushed.

They walked into the elevator and Scott clicked 'Lobby'. "Shotgun!" Lydia yelled, laughing.

"Aw, c'mon." Scott sighed.

They said bye to the doorman and walked out of the apartment building.

"And this, Lydia," Stiles points to a blue jeep. "is your new ride." Scott and Stiles nodded and hopped in.

4 hours later; Lunchtime...

Lydia walked into the cafeteria and saw Scott and Stiles sitting with 3 other people: one brunette girl, one blonde girl, and one curly-haired, dirty blonde boy. Stiles notices the strawberry blonde girl and invites her over.

"Everyone, this is Lydia," Stiles puts his hands on Lydia's shoulders. "She's really stupid and is in love with me."

Lydia rolled her eyes. "Thanks Stiles!" she said sarcastically.

"Well I guess that's bad news, because I'm his girlfriend." The blonde girl says. She's wearing a leather jacket and red lipstick. Lydia is slightly intimidated by her, then sees a grin appear on her face. "I'm Erica." Lydia smiles and nods.

"I'm Allison." The brunette girl said. Lydia smiled. She knows she's going to be a good friend just from looking at her.

Lydia look over at the dirty blonde boy. "Most people call me Isaac, but you an call me tonight." He winked. He took Lydia's hand and kissed the back of it.

"Charming." Lydia laughs.

"Stiles was lying by the way. Lydia is a genius. She literally has all AP classes." Scott defends me.

"Thanks Scott." Scott clears a spot for her at the lunch table in between him and Allison.

"So did you just move here?" Allison asks, sipping her apple juice.

"Yeah! I used to live in Chicago, but I'm already glad I moved to Beacon Hills. It's nice here. I'm in an apartment and I'm right across the hall from Stiles. That's how we met."

"Actually, I kinda hit her with my door and knocked boxes out of her hand. That's how we met." Everyone laughs.

After a couple of seconds, Erica speaks up. "You guys going to Jackson's party tonight? It's to kick off the beginning of the school year."