Familiar
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Last published Sun, Nov 4, 2018
She was sixteen, She got kicked out, she lost a sister but she had a dream. A dream she felt like she had to achieve, A dream as a singer or just a person that can make a difference. There was millions of signs leading to that dream. She had thousands of dollars in her account, that she didn't remember having, She had a dream that she didn't remember dreaming and last but not least; she was in love, but she couldn't remember with who.
Lydia moves to beacon hills after her 1 years adventure of becoming a star. She lives with an old friend, and she's about to become normal again. Though, she has to wear different clothes to not show the world who she was, she has to be unfamiliar to people. Nobody could know that she was "Rose"
She does see some weird things. This guy. She keeps having awkward moments with him, time stops when they are together, he seems familiar. She just can't remember.
... but he can.
He can remember her cherry smell, he can remember giving her all of those money to help her achieve her dreams and he can remember kissing her, touching her, loving her.
He was sixteen.
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"You look familiar," Stiles stopped her before she could leave the library.
Lydia looked around nervously with her stare at the ground. She pulled her glasses further up and removed the strand of hair from her face.
"I uhm.. I gotta go.." she pushed her way through him as she quickly exited the library door.
Stiles stared at the floor for minutes before looking at the door she once exited. "Oh my..."
He smirked and took his phone out of his pocket to look at the picture.
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K-POP is going to be a part of this story, btw 😊
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