I Saw

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Third Person P.O.V. 

While Stiles was taking out all his rage in the woods, what he didn't know was that someone was right behind him. The thing was Stiles was too busy to notice that this person was there.

It was Lydia. 

She wanted to find Stiles and saw his car go, and decided to follow him. 

Right now all she could hear was the words that he yelled through the woods. Throughout his rant, all Lydia felt was this new feeling. She didn't know what it was, but it was something. 

Lydia tired to focus her vision on Stiles, but could barely make out an outline of him, but could tell it was him. Lydia's vision prevented her from seeing the real damage Stiles was making. 

The sound of wood breaking died down, and all you could hear was the sound of heavy breathing coming from Stiles. He was finally done with taking out all his rage, and noticed there was another hear beat in the woods. 

"Who's out there?!" Lydia didn't get out of her hiding spot, only hopping Stiles would just forgot about who was here. 

"Come on, show yourself!" There was no point now, Lydia got out from her hiding place. 

Stiles was honestly frozen right into place, he couldn't find any words to speak. He swore his heartbeat went up by a thousand. 

"Lydia.." Stiles managed to choke out. 

"Hi Stiles." Lydia tucked back in a piece of hair, and walked towards Stiles. 

While she was walking she tripped on a branch, due to her not perfect vision. Lydia was expecting a hard landing, but instead was in a pair of arms. She looked up and found caramel brown eyes looking straight into her eyes. She found the view comforting, and pleasing as if Stiles looked at her like she was fragile. 

They stared at each other for a second too long, causing both Lydia and Stiles to blush madly. Stiles helped Lydia up, and created a little bit of space between them. 

"Thanks." Lydia said looking at the ground. 

"No problem." Stiles said. 

"And thanks again." 

"For what exactly?" Stiles was confused on what exactly he did. 

"For ruining Jackson's face." Stiles chuckled at the comment. He surely loved every single moment of ruining his face. 

But before Stiles could say anything back, Lydia had kissed him on the cheek, causing Stiles to blush more if that was even possible. Lydia turned back around and headed towards her car, this time being careful to where she is stepping. 

"See you in school Stiles." And then she was off. 

Stiles placed a hand on his, right where Lydia had kissed him. A wide smile formed on his face. 

"YESSS!" He fist pumped into the air, and ran through the woods with new found excitement. 

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