"You know, when someone's apologizing, you're suppose to make them feel less guilty," She said, half teasingly, half bitterly. "You know, when someone's admitting that they love you, you're suppose to be nice about it," Stiles said with the same tone she used. "But you weren't." "Stiles I-" "I don't get it. I can have any girl I want. But of course I fucking want the one I can never have. That's what I call life biting me in the ass."

Lydia Martin, she was just a local 22-year old strawberry blonde footloose. She thought she had her whole life planned until she met flannels, chocolate brown hair, whiskey yellow eyes, Stiles Stilinski, who surprisingly revised her life in a quicky. In other words, another soppy alternative universe that features a lot of cheesy lines, mushy shit and Stydia. instagram.com/enthosiast twitter.com/netflixortweet ©All Rights Reserved 2016 fuqsup

"Our moms were best friends before mine died, we used to take freaking bubble baths together when we were three."

Stiles was no knight in shining armor. Hell he wasn't even a castle guard. Instead this boy of nineteen was a florist. Yes you heard right, a middle class peasant florist. He dreamed of the princess often, hell didn't everyone? So I guess you could say he was just as normal as anyone else. Until he made his daily venture through the woods and stumbled upon a girl no older than him. Well, she stumbled upon him. "Why are you in a tree?" The girl laughs, causing him to smile. "My best friend told me to climb up here and stay put." He shrugs. "And you listened?" She laughs again. He couldn't exactly tell her he had no choice but to do what his friend had told him. It was his curse. •••••••• Loosely based off of Ella Enchanted (very very VERY loosely)

She'd been providing for herself since the age of fourteen when her parents had died tragically in a car accident. But now, two years late at the age of sixteen, she finally has a place to call home. Lydia was shy. Very, extremely, inevitably, shy. She didn't answer the door when there was a knock or barely responded when spoken to and the only personal information that Stiles knew about her was that she adored books. The Stilinski's had a few problems themselves but Lydia was no harm and kept to herself. Yeah...that's not quite what happens.

Lydia Martin: she walked with her body covered in bruises, she thought he loved her, he kissed her with his fist. Stiles Stilinski: he walked behind her shadow, he thought he loved her, she kissed him with only lust. When stiles and lydia meet each other they soon realize the relationships they are in are not healthy, they are not love, they are abusive. both lydia and stiles find comfort in each other. they are each others escape from Lydia's boyfriend, Jackson, and from stiles girlfriend, Malia. sequel: bad blood.

Lydia's life changes when she goes off to college. The boyfriend she's loved forever seems to be more and more distant. The girl she just met turns into an instant best friend. The boy she meets in the hall, she just can't figure out.

Actually, it's strawberry blonde A/N:There are so many spelling errors in the beginning so I apologize in advance. I've learned to proofread and my current one shots are much easier to read. Thank you for taking time to read my story❤ ~Sami

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A-list actress Lydia Martin gets the role she has been dying to play, but finding out who is playing opposite her is a little surprise. Stiles Stilinski, a comedic actor, in such a serious role? The two are complete opposites. Although, Lydia's manager has a great idea for publicity...