Stiles POV
It's been two days since they released Lydia from the hospital and I feel extremely guilty. She keeps telling me that it's not my fault. But I just don't believe her. I was the one to run down the stairs, she followed me.
I decided to visit her at her house after school today, to see how she's doing.
"Stiles, you have to go to school now! Or else you'll be late." I hear my dad saying from downstairs.
I grab my backpack and I put on my shoes. "Coming!" And I walk downstairs. I grab an apple for lunch like I always do, and I walk out of the door. "Bye, dad!"
"Bye, son."
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(At school)
As I walk down the hallway I hear my phone ringing. I look to see who the caller is, it says Lydia <3. Yeah, that explains enough.
"Hey, Lyds. Wassup?" I ask her. I hear her chuckling on the other line of the phone.
"Nothing just wanted to ask you something." She tells me.
"Okay... What's the question?" I ask her. While taking my books out of my locker.
"Oh, I just wanted to ask if you could stop by this afternoon. It's really boring all alone." She tells me.
"Uh, yeah sure, of course! What about Allison?" I ask her.
"Nah, the only thing she talks about is Scott." She tells me.
"Ah, I understand, yeah I'll be there. Not like I had any other plans. Bye!" She says goodbye and ends the phone call.
Only if she knew that I had already bought a 'get well' card for her...
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Lydia POV
While I'm lying on my couch, I look back at the video I posted from Stiles the other day. It's actually a very funny video. I laugh out loud and my mom gives me a look that says I don't even want to know.
While I'm looking at the video I start to think about how I never noticed Stiles, how I always ignored him. Even though I knew he had this big 'crush' on me. He would always look at me while he was standing by his locker, thinking that I wouldn't notice. Of course, I did. I just thought he was weird, like all the other guys at school. But now I know that he's not. I just wish I knew that sooner.
I look at the picture he took of me while he was grabbing my phone. I look happy, genuinely happy. And I am, happy. Stiles makes me happy, and not a lot of people do that.
And we did have a couple of moments at my party. I still don't know if I took his virginity or if he's just another regular man-slut. Nah, probably not, he doesn't seem like one. But we promised each other to pretend like that never happened. We were both just very drunk. That's it.
Wait, why am I thinking so much about him?
Just then I hear the doorbell ringing. I walk to the door and open it. It's Stiles.
"Hey! It's okay if I come in right?" Stiles asks and he walks in while I'm still standing there very startled at what just happened.
"Uh, yeah sure!" And I close the door and quickly follow Stiles.
I see that he's sitting on the couch while he's grabbing something out of his backpack. I walk over and go to sit next to him and look what he's holding. It's a card. I'm serious, this kid keeps surprising me.
"What's that?" I ask him while pointing at the card. He gives me a are you stupid look. "Well, obviously I can see that it's a card, but why do you have it?"
He gives me the look again, "It's for you, duh! A 'get well' card." And he hands me the card.
It's actually a very silly card, an elephant with a balloon that says 'GET WELL'. I laugh a little and so does he. "Thanks, Stiles. That's very nice." I say.
"No problem." He gives me a smile.
I notice all the cute little moles on his face.
"Hey Stiles?" I ask him, he looks up at me.
"I was thinking, you know, about us..." I tell him.
"What about us?" He asks me with a smile.
"Well, about how you always saw me and I simply just ignored you. I feel ba-" I want to apologise but he cuts me off.
"Don't apologise, Lyds. I'm not mad, okay? Let's just watch a movie or something. Maybe, Star Wars?" He asks me with puppy eyes.
I laugh. "Yeah, whatever you want." And I turn on Star Wars and we watch together while he holds an arm around my shoulder and I lean my head against his neck.
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