Tutoring?(Stydia Fanfic)

1. "Will I?"

*Rinnnggggg*
Lydia snapped out off her daydream and into reality 'sadly' mostly because she had had enough off Mr Williams boring voice and the high pitch giggling from Jessica Collins at the back of the class room. It was like nails on a chalk board. She inwardly cringed.

And why was Jessica Collins giggling again? Oh yeah. The one and only, man whore, dipshit, co-captain of the lacrosse team, womaniser, and whole shit ton of words that you could use to describe HIM.

Yes, it was Stiles Stilinski.

Using his little pickup lines to woo the girls. She rolled her eyes at the thought.

"Okay class see you next lesson" Mr Williams drawled out, before looked down at his pencils and straighten them into a "perfect" place.

'Thank god!' She thought, ' I can't go threw another boring lesson'
Pupils were already pouring out the doors.
Lydia chucked her books into her bag and flung her bag over the her shoulder before rushing to the door-

"Ms Martin!" She froze," can I talk to you please."

Well it was more than a demand the a question but nevertheless she turned round, unwillingly.

Reluctantly, she trudged over to Mr Williams's desk, before looking up.

Standing next to her was the one and only Stiles Stilinski, looking at her attentively.
'Oh god' she inwardly groaned 'what have I done now'.

Mr Williams cleared his throat and began "due to Mr Stilinski's poor lack of knowledge" Stiles tensed " and inability to focus in class, I hav- wait excuse me, the teachers of this school have agreed to bring on some 'extra' help" he looked over to Lydia then to Stiles"to your study's."

Wait what?

"Ms Martin meet Mr Stilinski," They both looked at each other in two states- suspiciousness and confusion "Stiles," he looked back at the teacher "meet your new tutor".

'Wait what!'

"Lydia," then he looked at me "you will be tutoring Stiles in till he has passed science with a reasonable grade"
'Will I?'

With Lydia being unable to speak, Stiles spoke instead.

"Sir, I don't think I can do that," He rushed out "I have practice after school and lunch so it won't work".

"Well, lucky for you, I've already spoke to your coach and he agrees with the decision," Stiles looked speechless " and as much as I would love to sort out your timetable, I have to mark these exams," Mr Williams looked down at a stack off exam papers " you too are dismissed".

Lydia and Stiles both looked at each other in discomfort and walked the room.

"So when do-" Lydia was cut off by being shoved across the hallway, stumbling and finding a balance, she looked up to see Stiles running down the hallway, leaving her standing alone.