As she stared at him, he could have sworn that she could see right into his soul, into the parts of him better left buried. "I know," she whispered, "I don't sleep well either." When Lydia Martin moved to Beacon Hills, she'd hoped that she could have a fresh start. Maybe if she didn't live around all the memories, she...
Love. It's a tricky thing, right? Especially for Stiles Stilinski and Lydia Martin. As many know, Stiles has been in love with Lydia since the third grade, but she's never exactly felt the same. One night at a party, they kiss, and Lydia's perspective changes entirely. Love may be tricky, but trying to figure out you...
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