Stiles and Lydia have been neighbors for less than a year now. Lydia has never spoke to him before however she's heard many rumors and stories about him. He was the most interesting kid in school. When she finally does get to speak to him, she real...
Lydia Martin was one of those chicks that made sure you knew she was pissed at you. She always secretly loved seeing people unfold under her power just by simply pretending they don't exist. She had a major affect on Stiles, and she was loving it.
Lydia made the car ride as awkward and tension filled as possible on the way to the rink. "Oh come on Lydia what do you want me to say?" He asked. She hmphed again and glanced put the window.
"Lydia you're killing me right now. Don't tell Scott or Allison I said this, but I'm starting to actually miss your voice." Stiles said. She made a smug grin, but still didn't talk.
"Okay look, I'm so terribly sorry that I put your life in danger because of my stupid life choices. I promise I will never smoke pot again." Stiles said. She looked at him. "You promise?" She asked. Stiles crossed to fingers over his heart. "I cross my heart I will never do that to you." Stiles assured. She smiled and loosened up a bit. "Good."
"Alright so we're cool now?" Stiles asked to make sure. Lydia nodded. "Yeah we're good." Lydia replied. "So what was up with the whole silent treatment thing? You were killing me all week." Stiles asked. Lydia chuckled. "Sometimes silence is the loudest and most efficient way to get someone's attention." Lydia said. "Damn that's deep." Stiles said.
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They finally got to the skating rink to meet up with Scott and Allison. When they got there, they saw them already dressed up with their skates on.
"Damn you couldn't wait for like two more minutes?" Stiles asked. Scott and Allison shook their heads. "Nope." They said in unison. Stiles and Lydia rolled their eyes at their friends. Stiles went up to the register and paid for him and Lydia.
They all went to the rink, and noticed there was nobody there except for them. Allison smiled. "Oh thank god, I don't have to worry about stumbling over some dumb kid." Allison pulled Scott on the rink and held his hand.
Stiles and Lydia were putting on their skates in the bleachers watching Scott fall multiple times. Stiles puffed air from his nose when Scott fell on his back. "I don't even no why Scott wanted to go ice skating when he knows damn well he can't skate for shit." Stiles said while tying his shoe laces.
"Then why did he come here in the first place?" Lydia asked. Stiles shrugged. "Probably to impress his precious Allison that he won't shut up about." Stiles guessed. Lydia agreed. "Oh my god Allison will not shut up about Scott and how wonderful he is." Lydia said. "Yeah I know right? Scott always tells me how close they are and what Allison did in the middle of class that was just so adorable or whatever." Stiles said.
"Well I guess we have another thing in common." Lydia said. Stiles grinned. "Yeah I guess we do." They both got up from their seats and walked to the rink.
"So do you know how to skate well?" Stiles asked. Lydia gave him an are you serious look. "Do I?" She asked rhetorically. She skated to the empty side of the rink. "Watch this." Lydia said. She began twirling in circles like Will Ferrell in Blades of Glory. She began doing tricks that would be seen in the movies Mighty Ducks or Ice Princess that he didn't even know she was capable of doing. Stiles stared at her in awe as he watched her spin with elegance. He stared at her with a stupid look on his face.
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