I HATE AIDEN. WHY IS HE ALIVE STILL?! I HONESTLY WANTED HIM TO DIE. AND NOW HE AND LYDIA ARE LIKE A THING? N O! NO! I DONT WANT THIS? I HATE THEM TOGETHER! I CRIED WHEN AIDEN SAID I KNEW YOU LIKED ME! AND THE END WHEN THEY WERE BEING A CUTE COUPLE? I CRIED THEN TOO! (Although in my opinion Lydia didn't look too interested!) HE'S GETTING IN THE WAY OF MY OTP! WHYYYYYYY! ALSO: HOLLAND RODEN SAID LYDIA FELT SOMETHING WHEN SHE KISSED STILES AND WAS LIKE OH CRAP, basically. SO UMM STYDIA IS COMING! THE MIXED MESSAGES GOTTA STOP!

On another note, Derek is leaving? What?! Lol I've already watched the new episode 3 times. Lol my sister said Jennifer was her favorite character and she only watched one episode. She also said teen wolf was a "pretty group."

Anyways did y'all see the commercial? ALLISAAC! Um fist pump! And In the after show Crystal and Daniel regarded each other so awkward and cold! They obviously had a bad break up! My next fanfiction- it's gonna be in between this one and the new girl one- is a on Isaac and Allison! Yay!

Anyways sorry for using this as an outlet for my emotions

Chapter 20:

Stiles was speeding. No, really, he was flying. He was going 65 in a 35, and the road was curvy. He could literally die. He really didn't care at this point, all that mattered was getting to Lydia. He needed to see her. He needed to stop her from leaving.

So he drove. He tried playing the radio. Then he tried listening to a sports station. He tried the windows up. The windows down. He tried every situation for his arm. Nothing was calming his nerves. He sped down the interstate, until he finally reached the exit for the airport.

Oh, the traffic. It was completely backed up. At this rate, he wouldn't make it to the airport before Lydia left. Not to mention it was- of course- starting to rain. First a few drizzles but then a flat out pouring. Stiles knew what he had to do. He pulled into the nearest parking lot- a gas station- and hopped out.

The run was on. He was dashing through traffic, sliding in the mud, and dripping wet from the rain. His grey t-shirt was clinging to his skin, his hair was sticking to his forehead, even his eyelashes were dripping. His phone was probably getting pretty messed up even In his pocket, and his watch was definitely broken. This was one of the most drastic things he'd ever done. Lydia, he thinks to himself, is worth it.

He ran all the way to the airport, where he was regarded by security guards with a grimace. The janitor looked even more upset at the dripping boys appearance- he'd probably just finished mopping this floor.

Stiles ran by the glares, slipping a couple times along the way, and realized he had no clue where he was going. He stopped, and slipped. He banged his butt straight on the ground, and groaned in pain. He stood up and looked around quickly for the desks. He gulped. He knew this airport like the back of his hand.

"Where's the next flight to New York? Which gate?" Stiles muttered breathlessly, staring at the young employee. She sighed, and began typing on her computer in sharp, concentrated tap.

"Gate G-25," Stiles opened his mouth to ask for directions, but she beat him to it, "take the escalator down, head left and follow the signs. Stiles nodded Curtly and took off.

"Listen, lady you don't understand! The girl I love is boarding that plane right now! I need to talk to her! I promise I'll come right back off! Please!" He was pleading with the grey haired receptionist of the gate.

"Listen Mr..."

"Stillinski" Stiles informed her sharply. He didn't have time for this.

The woman's eyes glassed over with tears of recognition. "Wait... Are you Claudia's son. You've grown up so much," Stiles suddenly realized who she was. His mothers old best friends and co-worker.

"Aunt Linda?" He made sure the woman was who he though. Sure enough she was, and she began to really tear up at the sight of Stiles so grown up.

"You remember me!" She screeched, and leaned across the desk to kiss Stiles cheeks with a loud thwack.

"'Course I do! I used to come her every day."

"Your mother would be so proud of you, Stiles. You're a great young man. Go ahead in, I'll cover it." She told the boy, whose eyes were now lite up completely with a mix of grief and happiness. "Oh, and Stiles?" She called just as he was beginning to enter the tunnel. "Is it the same one it's always been?"

"Yes it is... It's always been her."

"She's a very lucky girl. Go get her.

Chapter done! And btw I really like the people who play the twins, Aiden especially! But his character... Not so much! Haha! Oh well! I'm pulling for Stydia to be the final product!

Or as it's sometimes called the end game. I'm holding out hope.