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04. I Can't Make You Love Me

04. I Can't Make You Love Me

L Y D I A

"Hey" Lydia turned around and faced Stiles who was standing in front of her with a warm smile. She looked around and her eyes connected back to stiles.

"Uh, Hi? Are you lost?" She asked looking around to only have stiles and Lydia in the hallways; alone.

"Um,no. I just saw you...uh, nevermind" he said putting his head down low. Lydia watched him leave as she knew she was going to regret this, she let out a groan and ran her fingers through her hair

"Wait" She said running after him "Was there something you want?" She asked him, her green eyes shinning a bit brighter and stiles noticed.

"No, I just wanted to talk to you. We do have cooking class next" Stiles reminded her and her heart fluttered when he said that. She smiled nodding

"I understand. Let's go" She said as she begin to walk in front and he followed.

Lydia found what stiles did was brave. She met lots of guys before but not one actually had the courage to talk to her first so, she had to applause him for the courage. A smile crept upon her lips as she entered the cooking class. She walked to her table and smiled at the girls while Stiles went to the boys.

"Did you just walk with Stiles?" Clarke raised an eyebrow at Lydia as she nodded.

"Yeah" She said as she grabbed the book and started to read the cooking book. They were making Chicken Parmesan.

"Anyone know how to cook?" Harry asked staring over Lydia shoulder looking over at the girls while Lydia eyes stayed glued to the pages while listening attentively

"Actually Darling I do" Selena smirked as she stepped aside

"My babe can do anything" Harry grinned and wink in her direction

"So, can I" Stefan admit. Elena turned and gazed back at Stefan with a surprised look. She never knew Stefan could cook.

"I Can't cook for sh*t so, babe looks like your in charge of the stove" Elena said patting Selena shoulder as they walked away leaving Stefan and Selena alone.

"So, What will we do in the meaning time?" Lydia asked prying her eyes off the paper to stare at her group.

"Uh, I'm sort of a baker..." Harry said

"Great! You any good at mixing?" Clarke asked

"Actually, I am." Harry rolled his eyes and Clarke noticed by glaring at him.

"Take Elena" Clarke said and Elena eyes lit up

"Why? I can't cook!" Elena said immediately

"Babe, your not getting away from this. You fail, we all fail" Clarke told her and she gulped

"Don't worry love, I won't let you fail, not with me at least" Harry reassured her and she actually smiled.

"What about us?" Stiles asked directing towards Lydia and him. Lydia looked up and cleared her throat.

"You can help me giving direction" Lydia offered, stiles smiled because at least this was a start. He nodded and walked to her side

"And you guys?" Stiles asked lifting his head up towards Bellamy and Clarke who's doing absolutely nothing.

"We're the leaders...We make sure everything gets done...right princess?" Clarke groan in annoyance and stared at him annoyed

"Yes, Rebel" She rolled her eyes and Bellamy smirked.