lydia was the type of girl to fall in love; very easily. growing up she fell for almost every guy, but there was one guy that was different. she fell for him harder than anyone she had ever loved.
but he let her down. he broke her heart; shattering...
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CHAPTER SEVEN; voulez-vous
A HEARD OF GIRLS were in the process of tying up scott and issac, dancing and drinking themselves into oblivion. meanwhile, betty ran after stiles. he was stood on the edge of the cliff looking out at the beautiful view, she slowly came up behind him a warm smile on her face.
"i think i should speak to lyds, tell her i come in peace.." stiles began.
"no... wait until she's had a few drinks..." she warned.
"good idea." stiles chuckled scratching his jaw. "can i ask you something?" he asked and she nodded smiling.
"is that really your dream running the hotel here with lydia?" he asked his eyes softening.
"it's- just she can't do it by herself..." betty spoke.
"you know, i drew this whole place up on the back of a menu one night, always dreamt i'd come back here..." he looked around admiring the view.
"well... what kept you?" she asked twiddling her fingers.
"what's your mother said about me?" he asked looking straight at her.
"she's never mentioned you.." she answered.
"you said your mothers always talking about the good old days..." he was confused and just wanted answers. "elizabeth... what am i doing here?" stiles asked, elizabeth becoming flabbergasted and unsure of what to say. if it weren't for her mother opening her bedroom window she'd still be stood there, betty took her opportunity and ran.
"let's get some air in here!" lydia and the rest of them flopped down onto the bed.
"someone up there," she pointed towards the ceiling "has got it in for me!"
"i bet it's my mother..." lydia panted still hot and out of breath.
"and wasn't she a ray of sunshine..." malia smugly remarked making allison chuckle. "help me take off these boots." lydia and allison got up slowly and started pulling.
"me and malia have a plan, what we're gonna do is get them plastered tonight and then tomorrow we're taking them fishing..." allison explained as the two still struggled taking off her shoes.
"fishing!" malia exclaimed.
"what else do you expect us to do with three men!" as allison said this she and lydia flew across the room finally getting off malia's boots.
