Our Little Secret- Scalia [ COMPLETE]

Lydia's PoV

What have I done? Why do I have to be such a bitch? I knew Malia was going to do something reckless but not like this, I feel awful.

I am round Stiles' I go round his house every day after school to 'study' he is standing across the room, he looks anxious. "You're not angry because of earlier are you?" He asks me,

"No, of course not," I smile, "it was pretty obvious she kissed you,"

"Yeah, I just don't know why she did it,"

I am tempted to say it was because I pissed her off and she was trying to get back at me, but that's probably a bad idea. "I don't blame her, who wouldn't want to mad out with her,"

He smiles at me longingly and kisses my forehead. His phone begins to vibrate on his bed.

"Speak of the devil," he mutters, pressing accept and putting the phone to his ear,

"Hey Mal," he says, standing back up, "No of course I'm not mad at you... I was just wondering why you did it, you don't still have feelings for me do you.... Oh thank God... Wait why would Scott hate you? Malia..." I cringe at look down at the bed, "right no hard feelings... Bye," he hangs up, looking confused,

"Everything okay?" I ask, acting oblivious, as he sits down on the bed next to me,

"Yeah, she still didn't really tell me why she did it," he sighs, "you don't really seem that phased,"

"I'm not exactly the jealous type," I smile, massaging his shoulders.

I have to go apologise to Malia, it's not my fault she did what she did but I was being a bitch and I need her forgiveness.

"I'm gonna go," I say, standing up,

"Aw, but we didn't-" he sees me raising an eyebrow, "never mind," he sighs,

"I'll be back," I laugh, kissing his forehead, "then we can..."

He gleams with excitement and sees me out his house.

Once I get to Malia's I begin to feel nervous, she's probably mad at me. I just have to tell her I'm sorry.

I nock on her door nervously, her Dad answers. "Lydia!" He smiles, he likes seeing me at his house because he knows I tutor Malia, "come in, she's upstairs," he lowers his voice "she hasn't breathed a word to me since she got home, I don't know if something happened at school, make sure she's okay will you?"

"Um yeah," I force a smile,

I walk up to her room and knock on the door "Malia? Hey it's me," No answer. "I know you don't want to see me right now but I need to talk to you." No answer. I tap my foot impatiently, the door is slightly open, so I push it open cautiously.

She is lying on her bed, staring at her ceiling. Her eyes are bloodshot from crying. "Fuck off Lydia," she croaks, still staring at the ceiling.

"I just wanted to apologise, I was being a total bitch and-"

"Yeah," she interrupts me, sitting up from her bed, "you were,"

"Can't you just accept my apology?" I ask, folding my arms,

"You ruined things with Scott and I," she snaps,

"Are you seriously blaming me for that? You are the one who made out with my boyfriend!" She raises her eyebrow, "I don't even know why I'm bothering, you should be the one apologising,"

"Should I now," she smirks,

"Goodbye Malia," I say, storming out her door.