Some Type of Love || STYDIA REVERSED

Bookworm Loser

Stiles POV:
"Greenberg sucked last practice," said Isaac.
"What's new," said Liam.
We were at lunch sitting at our usual table. I was really paying  attention to what our group was talking about. The boys were speaking about lacrosse and criticizing our teammates, per usual. And the girls were gossiping, nothing new. I on the other hand, found myself staring at Lydia. In a non-creepy way btw. She sat at the table across from us with Kira. They were both laughing so hard they could cry. Lydia. Her smile is just so bright. Just then, Lydia looked over to me. We locked eyes for just a second, but it felt like-
"Stiles!" I felt a small hit to my chest.
I turned to my right.
"Come on I just asked you a question," Malia said with an annoyed voice.
"Oh, what. Sorry," I replied.
"Ugh, what is with you today I can't-"
I looked back at Lydia and she was trying to hold in her laughter as she was looking at Malia.
"STILES!!" Malia yelled.
I turned back.
"S..Sorry, sorry, what," I said.
She looked to where I was looking, trying to see what was going on.
"Are, are you looking at the girl over there," Malia asked.
I could hear the anger rising up in her. By now, our whole table had become silent, the guys were quietly laughing. The girls were just staring, their eyes wide open.
"You are aren't you. That red-haired freak over there huh?"
"Strawberry blonde," I mumbled.
"What was that," Malia said angrily.
"You don't have to be so rude Malia, you don't even know her."
"How can I not be! I'm YOUR girlfriend. And you're not supposed to look at other girls like that."
"Listen Malia, I wasn't okay."
"Okay swear. Swear to god that you weren't looking at her," Malia said. I could see tears building up in her eyes.
"I.. I mean I-" I said before Malia stormed out of the cafeteria.
I chased after her to the hallway.

Lydia POV:
"Uh oh, trouble in paradise," said Kira as we watched Stiles and Malia run out of the cafeteria.
"Haha I guess so. Hey let's to go to the library to check out that book we need for English," I said.
We started to clean our area before leaving the cafeteria.

Stiles POV:
"Malia! Malia stop!" I said as I grabbed her hand.
"What Stiles?!" said Malia.
As she turned back I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed me back as she touched my face. We broke apart and held each other in our arms.
"Listen Malia there's nothing to worry about. I love you okay, and only you," I said.
"You promise?" Malia asked, when her doe-like eyes looking up at me.
"I promise."
We hugged each other tightly. We broke apart again as Malia said, "I don't want you looking at any girl again, especially that red-headed loser okay?"

Lydia POV:
"I know right haha," I said to Kira as we turned the corner down the hallway.
"...especially that red-headed loser okay?"
Kira and I both looked up to see Stiles and Malia a couple feet in front of us. Stiles was against the locker, with Malia facing him, her back turned against us.
"I know, I know. You don't have anything to worry about. No one even knows that red head loner. She only has like one friend. I found her in the library once, trying to grab a book she couldn't reach. What a loser" said Stiles.
"Haha," Malia laughed as she kissed Stiles.
I was in shock. It's like time had stood still. My mouth was ajar. I couldn't believe what J just heard. I was starting to tear up when Kira grabbed my hand.
"Come on let's go, we don't need to hear this bs," she said as she walked fastly, with her hand in mine.
As she pulled me away, I looked back at Stiles, still in Malia's arms. I wondered how someone can say something like that about someone else. After everything that happened yesterday, with him and I, how could he say that. I turned back and walked with Kira to the library.
"Screw him. I'm a freaking bookworm loser with the best friend in the whole world," I smiled at Kira as I wiped away a tear.