Kira's POV

"Stiles... Stiles... hey buddy!" He snapped from his trance as his best friend, well more like brother slapped him on the cheek. He mumbled a few words as he wiped the drool hanging from the corners of his lips as he watched his one true love walk away.
"You really have to get over her like no offence but" Scott drew a deep sigh, "Does she even know you exist?" He questioned.
"Oh I'm sorry that we don't all have perfect little girlfriend... who's beautiful, drives a Toyota, is 5 foot 3, even though she goes no-where without wearing her heels, her perfect green eyes and strawberry blonde hair that falls perfectly on her shoulders..." Stiles trailed of looking a little distracted.
Scott looked a little shocked when he looked over his shoulder and saw me standing, rather awkwardly behind him. I had been here for a while, how did he not hear my footsteps?
My thoughts suddenly disappeared as his lips locked with mine, when we both pulled away (in synch one of the things I love about him) I looked up into my boyfriends eyes, he had his big adorable smile on his face (another thing I love about him) and asked what they were talking about.
Scott lightly chuckled to himself as he cleared his throat to talk, "Well old Stiles here was just reminding me of how lucky I am to have you and then he started of describing..."
Before he could finish Stiles was sliding down the blue lockers as he whispered two of his favourite words, "Lydia Martin."

Scott's POV

"I knew it! I knew it! I knew it!" was all Kira could say as we sat down for lunch, the only table left free was crammed right in the middle where all the quiet nerdy people sat so they naturally looked up to stare at Kira if she was a little bit bonkers singing the same tune over and over again doing a little dance.
Finally she sat down and stopped singing everybody soon enough turned away, as I looked around at everyone scanning the room for Stiles, of course he didn't have supernatural hearing like Me, the twins, Danny, Isaac, Liam, Erica, Boyd, Derek, Peter or Jackson (even though Derek and Peter don't go to school anymore and Jackson's in London) as he was the only human in their 'clique' or 'Scooby gang' as the others called it but still the point was, I don't want Stiles to hear our conversation.
"The thing is even though Stiles an I share everything, you know were practically brothers since we have grown up together, fought battles together. He basically my other half its just... well..." I stumbled over my words a bit but Kira held my hand in comfort which always helps me, even on full moons or when I get angry it calms me down. "Now that Lydia is a part of all this, now she knows everything and we have discovered she is a banshee and your best friend, I thought Stiles would be more comfortable talking to her cause I thought he liked her because she was pretty, popular, secretively smart but now I can see, he's really hooked on her and I just don't want him to scare her off."

3rd Person

Now this would have all been fine and maybe he and Lydia could finally get something going. This would all be if it weren't for Malia.
See here, a few months-years later the gang had rescued a girl named Malia after she had turned into a were-coyote eight years ago on a full moon causing her mum and sister to die.
Because she had lived a majority of her life as an animal, Scott and Stiles were helping her out, Scott would teach her how to shift and Stiles, how to do day-to-day things. Including math and boy did she struggle with math, even using Lydia's notes.
So back to Lydia, Stiles had seemed more comfortable now around Lydia, they would talk and hang out but more importantly, the urge to kiss her everyday had gone in fact she was almost like the sister he never had but anyway now he had kind of a thing going with Malia.
They would kiss and flirt with each other but they weren't exclusive.
Malia was a bit difficult, yes she learnt things fairly fast and was very loyal to her friends and didn't mind having to fight to save them but she was a bit of 'working process' as Stiles would say. Yes she could be witty and smart in some areas and quick to pick up things but living as an animal made her not really understand why she couldn't leave people behind (everyone except Stiles) or why she needed math, she got confused easily, and didn't really get why she couldn't fight certain daemons/assassins and sometimes why she couldn't be in coyote form.
However none the less, Malia was mainly a joy to be around even though she annoyed Lydia a little bit she fitted in well with the group, especially with Stiles and sometimes Allison.

Stile's POV

"what's with all the highlighters anyway?" I questioned Malia as I noticed them lying on my bed. "Green is for what I understand, yellow is for I'm working on it and red means I have no clue." She answers me as she turns to the next page of her textbook that's highlighted red, "I'm mostly using red" she admits.
It was at that moment that I looked to the left of me to see my board that I used when trying to solve mysteries, i used three colours the same as Malia and i realised how similar we really are and smile to myself as I leans in to kiss her.
Shortly after Malia looks up and ask me," So what's the secret, why is math impossible for me and easy for you guys?"
"Because we use Lydia's notes" I answer before she states,
"Well somebody needs to give me notes on Lydia's notes because I don't understand any of this" She hands me a notebook.
Out of the corner of my eye I can see her staring at me but the butterflies in my stomach disappear as I look down at the notes that don't even make sense to me and I'm the 2nd most smartest person I have ever met! "Lydia wrote these?" I confirm with Malia she quickly says seeing the look on my face "yeah, what are they?"
I look down even further just to see more random numbers, letters and expressions in no order what so ever, I sit up a little as I respond, "There not math."