Lydia has finally found her prince, or has she? Stydia, Scira, Berica and Allisaac :O

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'It's been two years since the disappearance of John Stilinski, and his only son, Stiles Stilinski. You two come up here and check every month if new evidence of the kidnapping of Stiles is found.' the new Sheriff, Sheriff Parrish, sighed. 'Listen, i know it's hard to let go, but sometimes we can't decide who gets to stay in our lives, and who doesn't. Have faith in me, and know that as soon as i get the faintest whiff of Stiles' new whereabouts, i will immediately contact you.'

And with that, they were send out in the cold again.

Melissa and Scott had moved on with their lives again, but that couldn't stop them from their monthly visit to Sheriff Parrish. They just had to make sure if... there was news.

Outside, Scott's new friends were waiting. As soon as Scott opened the doors, Isaac ran up to him, concerned about his best friend.

'Are you okay?' he asked, flinching when Scott threw up his arms in despair and dramatically said 'The north will remember!'

Isaac, not understanding the movie reference, cast down his eyes and muttered an apologize.

'Woah buddy, it's okay, you don't have to say sorry for not watching the best tv-serie ever made! Well, actually you should, but i'm forgiving you because i'm such a good friend.'

'Yeah, i'm really lucky to have you' Isaac snorted, 'what in the world would i do without you?'

'I dunno, maybe watching that sad dog movie on replay, what was the name again?' Scott grinned.

'The dog's name or the movie? Because they have a lot in common.' Isaac joked, looking expectantly at Scott.

'OH WAIT I REMEMBER! IT WAS HACHI!'

'What gave it away?' Isaac backfired, 'i do-'

'Guys!' Melissa interrupted, 'let's leave before you two decide to sleep here!'

Both Scott and Isaac grunted and got into the car.

'Yees, for two sixteen-year-olds you two are without doubt the worst!' she grinned.

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A few days later, on friday, Scott and his 'Pack' , how Isaac and Boyd called themselves, went to meet up with Kira, Allison, Erica and Lydia.

Lydia didn't really feel like going to the movie with Allison constantly ignoring her for Isaac, and Kira not paying attention to her because of Scott. Even Erica didn't listen to her story of how she got the 120 dollar shoes for just 80 dollars, only hearing every single word Boyd had to say.

So to say at the least, she was surprised to have a really cute boy run into her on her way to the bathroom.

'Oh shit! Sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you!' he said, while he hold out his hand to help her get up. She took it, and as soon as he got her up, he bowed down again to get her purse for her.

'Awh, thank you' Lydia said in her sweetest voice. Now she could get a good look at the boy, she saw he had a dark bruise under his left eye. 'How did you get that?' she asked.

'Oh, it's nothing. I got into a fight with a kid from my school' he truthfully said, happy he didn't have to lie about his bruises for once. Especially to a girl as pretty as her. Pretty was actually a bad word for it. She was beautiful. 'What's your name?'

'It's Lydia' she answered.

He thought to himself that no name in the world could match her better. 'I'm Stiles' he told her.

What the hell is a Stiles? Lydia thought to herself. 'That's an interesting name.'

The boy, no, Stiles, looked down in embarrassment. 'Yeah, wait until you hear my last name.'

She laughed, she actually laughed at that. In a nice way, not to make fun of him.

'I think you're cute, wanna go to the movie with me?' she asked. She knew not a single boy from her school would say no to that, so she was surprised when Stiles answered with

'I'm sorry, i'm actually really busy tonight...'

'Please, you would really help me out!' she begged, putting on her saddest puppy eyes, in which she was really good, if she said so herself.

Stiles looked up at the clock behind her, and seemed to be counting something. 'At what time does the movie end?'

'At ten past eleven i think' Lydia mumbled.

'Okay, fine. I'll go, but i have to be home at twelve!' Stiles pushed.

'Great!' Lydia turned around and grabbed him with her.

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The rest of the night went according to plan for Lydia, avoid Scott and his Pack, especially now she had found her own trophy.

And she actually started to think about getting into as serious relationship with this Stiles guy. He was really smart, and behaved like a gentlemen around him. And most important, he made her laugh.

As every minute of the movie that they're not really watching passes, Lydia realizes the time flies. It's almost ten past eleven, and she decides she wants to kiss him before the ending scene.

Suddenly she realizes she's nervous.

That's stupid Lydia stop it. You've kissed and been kissed before. It can't be that hard this time! She tells herself, but she can't seem to calm down.

So when her breathing starts to become more difficult with every breath she takes, she panics.

Sure, she has had a panic attack before, but she didn't see it coming this time. Stiles looks to the side, and his eyes get big.

'Are you okay?' he asks.

She opens her mouth, but she doesn't have enough air to actually make a sound come out.

He takes her hand, and leads her away to a back alley. It's quiet, and the fresh air helps to breathe. But not enough to stop her panic attack, and she's still shaking and crying.

Suddenly he pulls her in for a hug. He puts both his arms around her shoulder, and softly pushes her frame into his body. She immediately calms down enough to stop the shaking. But she still doesn't let go.

They stand there a long time, not once breaking the silence.