My only worry as I sat in stiles' kitchen waiting, was what Malia would do. What that horrific bitch would do, knowing that I didn't care that she beat me up. That stiles was more important than her bullying. I imagined scenarios of her walking in, seeing our intertwined hands and baring her teeth before ripping my throat out. Surprisingly, it wasn't the worst thing I could imagine. Another scenario played out in my head of her seeing us and calmly waiting it out; waiting until everyone left, until I went home, for her to single me out and murder me in cold blood.
What really happened wasn't very theatrical, as Malia didn't even show up. It was Kira and scott, who constantly made eyes at each other, on one side of the kitchen counter, then there was stiles and I, leaning on each other, looking over at them. Stiles began simply,"Eve is Abby."
Scott looked away from Kira at this bomb, to stare back and forth from stiles and I. "Wait your serious? How did you guys find out...?"
"It's her. I know it's her, I felt it. She's so evil, scott... Just... It almost overwhelmed me..." The memory of her flashing her white smile in the bathroom. I had no doubt in my mind that that conniving little twerp was her. "It's her." I said, finalizing the statement.
"And know we need a plan. She's allergic to daisy petals so something that involves that. And we need something that can hold her..." Stiles spoke.
"I might be able to get something from my mom..." Kira stated quietly, but surely. I nodded at her involvement and looked back to stiles, who smiled.
"Okay, so I think I have a good plan. What do groupies love more than popularity?" He asked.
"Parties." I said, a mischievous smile creeping to my face.
"And who throws the best parties?"
"Um, I do." I said matter-of-factly.
"So throw a party Lydia. And put daisy petal grounds surrounding the house. One of us will watch the entrance the whole night. That way, if it isn't Abby-"
"Which it is," I cut him off.
"If it isn't Abby then we'll know." Stiles finished. I looked at the table self consciously. He squeezed my hand and I squeezed back.
"What if she doesn't come?" Kira asked then.
"I'll invite her personally. That way if she declines she knows she loses her cover." I stated looking over at her.
"I have a pretty important question. Where is this party going to be held?" Scott chimed in.
"ummm... How about my lake house?" I questioned. They nodded and I continued. "If it's gonna be a 'lydia' party then it's gonna get pretty crazy.. So you guys have to help clean up. Ya know, after we catch the conniving bitch trying to control us. Where do we take her?"
"Derek's loft." Stiles said finally.
"Kay. Invite everyone, it's tomorrow at my grandma's lake house. I'll invite the pink haired freaks. And... Yeah that's it. If you guys wanna go prepare that's good I guess. See you tomorrow." I said as Scott and Kira simultaneously stood and started to exit. Once they left, I turned to stiles.
"Is there anything else.. That you think is like important?" I asked. He shook his head no and I sighed.
"So can I sleep at your place again tonight? Or you can stay here. Unless you don't wanna sleep together. Not like sleep together sleep together but like sleep next to each other in a-" I pushed my lips to his shutting up his adorable chatter.
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I pulled back and rested my forehead on his,"I'd be 100% fine with sleeping with you stiles. Just tell me when." I said seductively smirking at his shocked face.
He smiled devilishly,"would now be a good time?" I smiled and leaned to kiss him once more. His lips tasted of winter green gum and it was amazing. He kissed me harder and I let him pick me up and bring me up the stairs to his bedroom. Once there, I fell onto his bed with him on top of me, his lips still pressed to mine. I smiled at how this is the first time sex actually mattered. When it was with someone you love.
I love stiles. Love him.
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Cliffhanger I guess.... But sorry they're doing... This. I wasn't really comfortable writing it but it's for the story. I don't do smut but I will add sex and NOT add any... Details. Sorry if you're young, really I am but it's potent that lydia feels love for him I mean it is a Stydia fanfic sooooo... Lol I'm again SUPER sorry. I left an authors not right before it got hot so I hope if you didn't want to read it you scrolled but saw the "I love stiles" part and if you didn't there it is, friend. It's important you read the author note though because I pack a lot of stuff in hereeee so yeah. And sorry if this chap was short.Oh and GO READ MY LIAM FANFIC CAUSE I PUT IN VISUALS AND STUFF AND LIKE I SPEND HOURS FINDING PICS OF HOUSES AND BEDROOMS AND ACTORS FOR CHARACTERS SO YEAH READ IT BAE!!!
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