Lydia's POV
It was Thursday night when we decided to shop for an outfit to wear for the "ice skating get together." Kira had to go away to see her grandma and take care of her from now, until Sunday morning. Of course we couldn't leave her without say goodbye. She asked to keep her updated while she's gone with as much details of our days as possible. But before about 3 hours away from her leaving, we all had to go shopping. Allison and I were looking for outfits to wear, whereas Kira was just looking for some neat clothes to take a picture in but not actually buy them. Allison and I found the perfect outfit for the cold ice skating rink, and Kira found this really cute top to wear for tomorrow night as pjs. It was this oversized white shirt with pastel designs on the front saying 'SINGLE PINGLE.'

Kira left in about 8:30pm, so Allison and I were bored out of our minds without her. It just felt so different. To kill time, Allison and I decided to, might as well, get our homework done in time so we don't procrastinate later on. Once we finished a whole stack of homework, which was around 10:00, we both fell asleep.
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We were both excited to go ice skating again because the last time we both ice skated together was about 3 years ago. We took a short shower, did our hair, finished doing our makeup, and finally got into our outfits. Allison wore a black and white strapped oversized cardigan and a white dress with stockings; while I wore a green dress topped with a black cardigan and stockings.

We all met up at the front to received our ice skates. Allison left with Scott to teach him how to ice skate, leaving me with Stiles. We were both trying to figure out how to put the skates on and tie it correctly.
"Hey, Lydia. You uhh... you want some Reese's Puffs?"
"Sure. I never EVER turn down chocolate! Like ever." I said quickly accepting it.

Once I took a bite, I just fell in love with it! I closed my eyes every time I took a bite. When I looked up, Stiles was staring at me with a smirk.
"What?"
"It's just... you look so adorable when you're eating."
"No I don't!" I said releasing a small giggle, "I eat like a pig."
"Yeah... like Miss Piggy. You eat like you're doing a eating commercial Lydia! In case you didn't know, that's a compliment... and I eat like a pig." he said with a snort.

We both got up and slowly entered the ice. Once Stiles was on the ice, he automatically stumbled on the freezing ice.
"Do you want me to teach you?" I said while I was laughing my butt off. I felt sad so I helped him up.
"Thanks. I've uhh... I've never been ice skating before."
"Yeah. I could tell." I whispered, "Well, what do you wanna know?"
"Oh! Can you help me do those twirly spinning stuff."
"Well... before you do that, you have to know the basics first."

After he got the hang of it, I kinda did my own and went with the flow. I did some twirls and jumps, then came back to Stiles. When I saw him, he was looking at me with an awe face.
"Stiles, are you okay?"
"Huh. Oh uhh yeah. It's just that... you're amazing."
I tired to hold back my smile, but I couldn't. There was an awkward silence.
"Oh wait! I mean that you're amazing at ice skating. Not that you're not amazing... you are... it's just like... ugh! I'm not making this better huh." he said in frustration.
"Yeah." I said as I wrinkled my nose.

"Hey, I think I got -" Scott said before he crashed into to wall. Allison and I covered our mouths so he wouldn't hear us laugh, but Stiles on the other hand, just laughed at Scott hysterically.
"Lydia! Scott and I are gonna go in the photo booth!" Allison yelling
"Kk! Enjoy!" I yelled back giving her a seductive smirk.
"Ayyee! Have fun Lover Boy!" Stiles yelled, teasing Scott.

Stiles looked back at me and said, "Wanna play tag?
"We're gonna fall everywhere. Plus, I'm way faster than you." I said in confidence.
"I beg to differ, okay. I'm like lightning fasting. I'm like the Flash."
"Yeah... you may be fast on land... but on ice, I'm the Ice Queen."
"More like the White Witch from Narnia."
How did he actually get the last word?!?! I'm usually the one who makes an awesome comeback, but he got me there.

"Wanna play 21 questions." he said still grinning from his victory.
"Uhhh yeah sure! I'll go first. Ok, umm... what's your favorite color?"
"Really? Come Lyds! Be more creative than that."
"Okay. If you were to be anyone but yourself in the whole world... who would the person be."
"Peter Parker or Batman."
"Peter Parker, or Spider Man, and Batman are both fictional characters."
"Not in my mind. See, my imagination is endless and everything is possible. Anyways, my turn. Uhhh... What store would you use as your personal closet?"
"Oh wow. Ughhh that's hard! Probably Forever 21. What sports do you enjoy playing?"
"Lacrosse. What school do you go to?"
"Beacon Hills High School." I said with hesitation.
"No way!!! I go there to! How come I don't see you there?"
"Not gonna answer that 'cause it's me turn to ask a question. Now, why don't I every see there?"
"You stole my question! But it's probably because I cut classes sometimes with Scott. Anyways, what colors do you think doesn't look good together?"
"Blue and Green. I just really think it's a bad combination."
"Sometimes there's other things you wouldn't think would be a good combination, but it ends up turning out to be a perfect combination, you know? Like two people... together." He said that with so much emotions. I could tell by the way he was looking at me. I got chills, and not just because it was freezing, but because he always finds a way to surprise me in so many fascinating ways. That's Stiles.

We just gazed into each other's eyes, and somehow manage to slowly lean closer to each other. As we leaning, we heard laughs so we quickly stood up straight, frozen.
"Lydia! Time to go! My dad is gonna be tremendously mad if we go past 10:45."

We finally entered the car and Allison said that they kissed!
"You guys kissed!"
"Three times!"
"Do you like him?"
"Yes. No. I don't know. But all I know is that we can't tell Kira. You have to promise me."
"She's gonna find out anyways."
"Lydia please." she said we a concerned face."
"Fine." I said as I sighed.
"Umm... Scott invited Kira, you, and I to watch Stiles and him play Lacrosse next Friday. It's a home game and it's on at 6:00."
"Okay. Can we just go home. I'm just really tired right now."