addicted to you | stydia

7. I don't know.

Stiles POV:

Quickly after I woke up, I left. I got dressed and literally ran out of the door.
I don't know what happened last night, I don't even know if I want to know.
So my plans are:
A. Completely ignore Lydia.
B. Tell her that I woke up in her bed the night after a party.

Yeah, I'll just stick with plan A...

This is gonna be a weird school day.

(At school)

"Hey, dude! What's up?" Scott asks me as we sit together in class.

"Nothing much. You know, just stuff." I tell him as I grab my books.

Scott grabs my chin and lets me face him. He takes a good look at my face. He looks like he's thinking.

"No. It's not just stuff, is it? It has something to do with the party." He tells me.

Is this guy a magician?

"Okay, Scott listen to me. The night from the party, something happened between me and Lydia. But I don't know what." I tell Scott.

"How are you so sure dude?" He asks me, clearly confused about the situation.

"Okay, this is the craziest part. I woke up in her bed, we were both wearing just underwear!" I yell/whisper to Scott.

"Wow." Is all he says.

"Yeah, I know. After I woke up I left, I have no idea what happened. But when I think about just us in underwear, I can imagine what could've happened. " I tell Scott.

Scott seems to be thinking for a moment. "What could've happened?"

"Are you stupid? That we, you know, could've done it!" I tell Scott.

"And what do you mean with it?" He asks me.

I sigh, "You are so stupid, Scott. I mean, that we could've had sex!"

"Wow, but that is what you've always wanted right?" He asks me.

"Yeah. I mean, no!" Wow, that was embarrassing.

"Well, I think you should talk to Lydia. Maybe she remembers." Scott pats me on my back and motions to Lydia.

"Yeah, yeah I will."

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Lydia POV:

"I know Allison, I'm not stupid. Okay?" I tell Allison.

Don't get me wrong, I love the girl, but sometimes she thinks I'm stupid. It's really annoying. Like, you can be cool and smart at the same time.

"Okay, I understand." She tells me.

Just as I'm about to say something back, Stiles walks up to us.

"Hey, girls! Can I talk to Lydia for a moment?" He asks us.

"Actually, I was kinda bu-" I want to tell Stiles to go away, in a friendly way, but Allison cuts me off.

"Yeah, sure. I will just wait outside! Bye!" She tells Stiles and basically runs away.

Great!Now I'm just standing here, extremely awkward, next to Stiles.

"So, can we talk?" He asks me.

"Uhm, yeah, sure!" I say as I walk to a more private spot. And he follows me.

Right now we're just standing and literally not saying anything at all. It is more awkward than you can ever imagine. Stiles looks like he's about to say something.

I'm afraid I know what he's going to say...

"So, Lydia. I just wanted to clear some stuff up... I know that, the night from the party, something happened. Between us, I mean. Because, because, be-"
He stutters, but I cut him off.

"I know, Stiles. I know what happened, and I know that it shouldn't have happened, but it did." I tell him while looking down at the ground.

Stiles looks like he doesn't believe me, "You know what happened? Is it like, something very wrong?" He asks me nervously.

I sigh, "Yes, so can we just pretend like it never happened?"

Stiles looks very confused by now. "No, Lydia. That's the problem! I don't remember what happened. I think I was too drunk. So, what happened?" He asks me.

Okay, well this is awkward. Now I'm gonna have to explain to Stiles that we had sex at my party.

"We had sex Stiles, what else did you think could've happened?!" I yell/whisper to him.

He just stands there confused, looks like he has seen a ghost.
After a couple of seconds, I wave my hand in front of his face and he focuses again.

"Oh my god, Lydia. How am I suppose to pretend like that never happened?" He asks me.

"Well, just, pretend like it never happened. It's not that much of a big deal." I tell him.

"Lydia! I've had a crush on you since the freaking third grade! And now we've done it and I am supposed to pretend like that never happened?" He asks me very worried.

I sigh, "Yes..."

He seems to be having some sort of inner battle with himself. Like if he should say something or not.
Finally he speaks up.

"But, you were my first time, Lyds..." A embarrassed Stiles says.

Wow, he was a virgin? I really didn't expect that.

I turn to him and face him.

"Well, then I hope you had a great first time." And I walk away.
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Stiles POV:

Wow...
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