Some Type of Love || STYDIA REVERSED

24

Lydia POV:
I'm in 4th period. Classes went by quick for me. I couldn't wait to get to my 5th and 6th periods. Was it because of Stiles? When we touched hands this morning I stared into his eyes. His warm, chocolate brown eyes. He's just so- NO. STOP IT LYDIA. You barely know the kid. You've only actually started talking to him yesterday. Just stop. He doesn't even like you.
"RINGGGGGG"
I quickly packed my things and went to my 5th period math class.

Stiles POV:
I successfully avoided Coach in the hallway. I finally got to math class early for once. A few minutes before the bell rang, Lydia walked in. She was wearing this cute dress that looked absolutely perfect on her. I wonder how could I not have noticed someone like Lydia in school. I mean we literally sit right next to each other. I guess my mind's always been focused on Malia.  Lydia took her seat next to me.
"Hey," I said.
Lydia looked over and smiled.
"Hi."

Lydia's POV:
Ughhh math class is supposed to be fun. Mr. Trist has been going so slow today. I don't know why. I look over to my left at Stiles. He's thinking the same. He's fast asleep, his head resting on his hand, his eyes shut, his mouth just a tad bit open. He kinda looks like an elf with he's asleep.
"Mr. Stillinski!" a voice said.
Stiles jumped awake. I looked up and Mr. Trist was staring right at Stiles.
"What is the answer to the question," Mr. Trist asked.
"Um well, the question is a very good question with an answer. And the answer to the question is certainly the question's answer," Stiles rambled.
I laughed along with the rest of the class.
"24," I whispered.
Stiles turned to look at me with a smirk on his face.
"Stiles," Mr.Trist repeated.
"Gahh I'm just messing with you Mr. T, the answer is 24," Stiles said.
"It sure is, now what is the-" Mr. Trist went on speaking to the class.
Stiles turned to me again and said, "Hey thanks for that." He gave me a genuine smile.
"Of course," I replied back.