Stiles is one of those popular guys in high school. Lydia is just one of the people who are not losers, but not popular. She's just.... there. Stiles is a bad guy, but only when he's around his friends. When he's alone he's different. When he's around Lydia, he's more than different.
As she stared at him, he could have sworn that she could see right into his soul, into the parts of him better left buried. "I know," she whispered, "I don't sleep well either." When Lydia Martin moved to Beacon Hills, she'd hoped that she could have a fresh start. Maybe if she didn't live around all the memories, she...
Lydia took his breath away. No matter how long it had been since he'd begun admiring her, it always felt different somehow. Every time he looked at Lydia, it was like he was looking at her for the first time. She was like the sun, or the moon or the stars or the ocean... one could never tire of looking at her. She was...
Its the last month of high school ever for the pack. Stiles is still dating the beautiful Malia Hale. Lydia is having a secret relationship with Jordan Parrish the deputy. It's seems as if Stiles and Lydia are farthest as possible, will they ever realize they love each other and admit it?
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...
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.