Ever since Allison died, I can't look Lydia in the eyes. Everyone she loves , leaves. It was all my fault that Allison left. How could I look at Lydia after that?
Meeting Malia was one of the best things for me.
She understands me , I understand her. We need each other. I love Malia, but I will never forget how much I loved Lydia.
I still do love Lydia but it was just time for me to move on. I won't ever forget that kiss. No matter how many times Malia and I kiss it will never be like that. It felt as if no one else mattered it was just me and Lydia. My problems faded away the deeper we kissed.
We never really talked about it after that. To me it meant more than a kiss, but I don't think it meant that much to her.
When I'm with Malia it's perfect, but Lydia always makes her way into my mind.
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Stay With Me
FanfictionAllison was Lydia's best friend. Suddenly she died. Leaving Lydia a heartbroken mess. Stiles always wanted Lydia. But now he thinks it's all his fault Allison was gone. He was driving the car that flew off the bridge killing her. Somehow Stiles mad...
