What a girl

Hello my name is Orgoton Walter Stilinski, I know what your thinking what kind of name is Orgoton well here's is the background story for that. 

Orgoton is my late mothers, fathers name which means great solider, my grandfather passed away 3 days before my conception leading my mother to believe I was a sign from him so my mother named me after him.

Don't get me wrong I love being named after my grandfather but little kids don't see it that way. Little kids taunt and they tease. But these days people just call me stiles and I know what your thinking about that one as well. Here's the story behind that it was two weeks into kindergarten I didn't really have any friend, okay let's face it I had no friends. There was a letter sent out to the parents about a fancy dress day. My dad being my dad read the word fancy and all of a sudden thought that meant suit and tie but what it actually meant was just weekend clothes. And well I showed up too school wearing a suit and bow tie, you can imagine what kids were like that day. Everyone laughed at me except this little girl with strawberry blonde hair. The girl decided she was going to help so she took me into a class room and asked "what is your name? And why are you wearing a suit?" 

She had piercing green eyes, the most glorious strawberry blonde hair and ivory skin I'd seen in fact she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. I stuttered when I replied "my name is Orgoton and my dad said I look stiles"

I'd meant to say stylish but that didn't work for me. She looks at me a little weird and said "Well okay my names Lydia and I like you, your funny so we are gonna be friends, but Orgoton is way to hard to say so from now on I am gonna call you Stiles" and from then on it kinda stuck and everyone calls me stiles and me and the strawberry blonde Lydia have been best friends ever since.

We have been almost inseparable, spending every afternoon at each others houses and every weekend with each other. The only time we became separated was during school, Lydia was popular, so she had popular friends. I however hated her friends and was not popular so even though she would ask me to sit with them I'd politely decline and wait to reunite with her after school.

I'd known I was in love with Lydia since the first day I met her. And as we got older it got harder and harder to hide or maybe I just tried less and less to hide it. However our story starts the first day of year 10.