Our Story [Stydia Fanfiction]

Chapter 7 To skip.. or not to skip

Lydia's pov

(One week after the movie night)

I was sitting in class when Stiles crossed my mind. It happens a lot lately. God knows why. While I stared through the window I was thinking about the movie night. How relaxed we both woke up, practically spooning. Without any awkwardness we made breakfast for us and for Allison and Scott who were still asleep. We made waffles and coffee. Lots of coffee. He made the most delicious waffles and I enjoyed spending time with him. We often made eyecontact and laughed about his jokes.

The bell rang. Back to reality. I packed my stuff and walked to my next class. English. With Stiles.

As I walked to my seat, I saw that Stiles already claimed the seat next to me. Normally I didn't want to get distracted by him, but this time I actually wanted to observe him. As I tried to stop thinking about me being a stalker I felt a hand on the back of my shoulder

'Hey Lyds' I turned around. Stiles smiled 'How are you?' He asked. I could tell he really cared

'I'm fine just a little tired' I smiled back

'Me too so what about grabbing a coffee with me and talk about all your thoughts on everything?' He asked

I was shocked. Talking about all my thoughts on everything

'I never skip any classes' I answered using a honest excuse 'I don't know....'

'There's a first time for everything' he winked

I blushed 'Okay lets do it, but after this class'

He nodded.

About an hour later Stiles and I grabbed our things and headed to the exit of the school, on our way to a cute coffeeshop just around the corner. I practically craved for caffeine. The adrealine kicks in when I stepped outside and Stiles noticed it

'I had the same thing... you know when I first skipped a class' he explained 'but I always realise that you only have one life.. so live as if it's your last day. You can say "fuck school" once in a while... but that's just my opinion' he looked over to me probably to see my reaction

'You know what. You're right. I can say "fuck school" once in a while. FUCK SCHOOL!' I yelled. He laughed.

'Ok come on lets get some coffee' he said laying his hand on my waist

We laughed and talked about everything we wanted to. We actually got to know each other. We had deep conversations and I realised that I could really trust Stiles. I feel so comfortable when he's around. He cares.

After our long deep conversations and our coffee, we went back to school for one more class. It was very nice to just have a little break through lessons, with Stiles.

A/N:

A short chapter for today. I'm really sorry that I was inactive but I'm very busy with school, work and soccer. I hope you like this fanfic and I will continue writing. Maybe leave a comment? 💞 - Fleur