Chapter 12

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  Lydia's Pov

" Jackson " Im able to mutter out.

"Your looking good Lydia " Says Jackson. I hope he doesn't notice Im wearing Another Boys' shirt.

"Um . What are you doing here? " I say

"Well Its Senior Year and Ive decided I want to graduate here " He says. Im shocked because He never cared about his education he has money what else does he need ?

I feel Stiles' Presence up behind me .

"Babe what do you want to eat ? " I hear him yell as Jackson's face turns quite Shocked. Stiles peeks through the door to see Jackson. I dont know which one looks more shocked.

" You and Stiles' ? " Says Jackson with a cocked smile .

" Yea " Says Stiles getting defensive.

"Jackson You should leave I will call you later " I say as He leans in and Places a small kiss on my cheek and turns to walk away. " Its good to see you Lydia " He says before getting in his Porsche .

" What the Hell ! " Stiles yells as soon as I shut the door.

"Shh. He can probably Hear you ! "  I say remebering he is a werewolf.

" i dont care I hope he does. " He yells Getting angry. I cup my hands around his face

" Its you. Always Has always will be . Calm down Im yours ok? Dont worry " I say as I lean to kiss him.

The next couple days go by Fast. Its Monday and I head to school When I arrive I notice theres a porshe parked right next to my parking place. I roll my eyes as I walk in the Building to see Jackson leaning against my Locker just like freshman year.

" Hey Sweetie You didn't call me " Says Jackson

"Yea I noticed that " I say with my Charmful Smirk

"You and Stiles well I will be damned you lowered your standards " As soon as he said it Anger Fills me.

" You pig. Stiles is the best Man I have ever met in my life, You'll never be half the man he is. " I yell as Everyone is Staring at us now, I look to my left to see Stiles Smiling.

I begin walking away as I feel a strong hand on mine , I turn to see Jackson and without thinking I yank my hand away and Sling it to the side of his face.

Red mark appears on his face as I walk away . I feel Independent and Strong.

Im not that High School girl anymore . No Im so much more. I have everything I want except one thing.

   My best friend.

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