Lydia Pov
This party is starting to be boring. At least for me. Everyone elses is having fun tho. Scott is dancing with Allison at the dance floor. Well, if you call that dancing. I think I saw Isaac around making out with some hottie. Malia is getting wasted wih Kira. Me on the other hand I'm just drinking some water I brought from home. I know, Lydia Martin drinking water at a party? Well I'm not really into parties anymore. I need some air. I try to make my way to the garden pushing sweaty bodies as I walk. That was gross.
Finally I get out. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.In-
"Hey Lydia" This makes me jump. Slowly, trying to catch my breath again I turn around to see a drunk Stiles with bottle in hand sitting on a bench.
"Stiles. Didn't see you there." Carefully I make my way over to him and sit down close to Stiles.
"Yep. I noticed"
.Stiles just looks at some point avoiding my eyes. He seems lost in his own thoughts until a single tear rolls down his let cheek. We stayed silent for a few moments until I found my voice again.
"Stiles are you okay?"
"I'm drunk."
"No way, Sherlock"
"Lydia. I want to be alone" This takes me back. I did espectc him to snap at me but didn't espect his voice would crack.
"I guess I should go now-"
"No." He grabs my wrist and puts me down next to him, closer than before. "Stay"
"Okay. I'll stay."
AN: Hey!! This is my first story on wattpad. Also I'm not enlish so if you see any mistake don't bother to tell me :) I really hope you are emjoying this story so far, I PROMISE it gets better! Vote and comment if you like it!!
See you soon,
Cris.
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STYDIA LOVE *ON HOLD*
WerewolfWhat happens when Stiles gets drunk and emotional at a party? This is my stydia story. Set after season 4 but a LOT of things didn't happen. Allison is alive. This is my first story so please give it a try.
