Stiles Stilinski drive like a crazy drunk nutjob. Don't. I repeat don't ever let Stiles Stilinski drive.
"Stiles!" i screeched while gripping the seat. Stiles ignored it and kept driving. A headlight of a truck shone. I shut my eyes tightly.
The honk sounded. I gripped the seat.
After that i heard nothing but a low chuckle from Stiles.
I open my eyes and saw that the truck is gone. Stiles chuckle a little more. I glared at him and huffed.
"Damn, Lyds." Stiles laughed.
"Shut up, Stilinski."
"Easy there. Tiger."
"Just drive." I snarled.
"Geez. Yes, Ma'am" Stiles said.
We continue to drove in silence while the radio play the music slowly.
"So......" Stiles trailed off while looking at me.
"Look at the road. Stilinski," I said.
Stiles then went back to look at the road.
"As I was saying. so..." Stiles trailed off with a grinned on his face.
"What?" i asked looking at him.
"What's your favorite color?" Stiles said while tapping his finger at the steering wheel.
I looked back at the road while crossing my arm in front of my chest.
"Why do you want to know?" I asked.
"I'm trying to win your heart, Babe" Stiles said.
I pursed my lips so i don't smile.
"Usually, boys use pick up lines to win over my heart. Not get to know me," I said.
"Really? is it a one nightstand?" Stiles asked.
I nodded.
"Wow, those boys are stupid." Stiles said.
"Uhh...., you don't want my body?" I asked. Suprised.
"Well, you have a hot body. but no. i want to know you. the real you," Stiles explained.
"Didn't you already know everything about me?" I asked.
"I just want to hear it from you," Stiles said while smiling.
"So, pray tell , Lydia Martin. what's your favorite color?"
"Blue." i stated.
"Really?" Stiles asked.
I nodded my head while smiling.
"Why?" Stiles asked.
"Blue is just pretty." I answered.
We stop in front of my house.
I took off my seatbelt and open the door. I walked towards the front door.
I unlocked the front door it was dark inside. My parent's car was nowhere to be seen.
I sighed and I heard Stiles locked the car.
I looked at him he stood there in awe.
"Well, shall we?" I asked while tapping my foot lightly.
Stiles blinked.
"You asking me?" Stiles asked.
"Of course, dumbass. Do you see anyone else?" i asked.
He shrugged and walked towards me.
After we got in I quickly guided Stiles towards my room.
Stiles were sitting at my bed.
"What do you want to do?" i asked him expectantly.
"Uhhh.....movie?" he asked.
I smiled while holding out my favorite movie.
"We're watching the notebook."
Stiles gulped.
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Read this story while listening to the lost love by temper trap.
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FanfictionYour first love may be your last Lydia Martin egoistic self centric plus self harming girl. Stiles Stilinski a boy with a crush on Lydia with PTSD and frontotemporal Dementia. Inspired by The fault in our stars. Disclaimer: i didn't own teen wolf __...