"Stiles! Stiles, wake up!" Lydia whispered sharply to Stiles. He woke up quickly but silently.
"You're going to miss all of the notes."
"Thanks." He said shyly
"Hey, what's wrong, are you getting enough sleep at home?" Lydia asked.
"I'm not sleeping at all, every-"
"Hey, what's going on? Stop talking and take notes." Mrs. Jennifer interrupted.
Lydia said "Uh- Mrs Jennifer, he's not feeling good, I'm gonna take him to the nurse." grabbed Stiles and walked out before the teacher could do anything.
"Stiles. Why aren't you sleeping?"
"I can't, every time I close my eyes, I have these- these nightmares. Like I can't wake up, no matter what."
"Have you told your dad?" Lydia asks.
"No, he's already got enough to worry about."
"Well, is there anything I can do? Stiles if you are having nightmares, I want to help." Lydia says, focusing on Stiles, looking him straight in the eyes.
"Thanks Lydia but, all I really need from you, is you." He says with his cute smirk.
Lydia smiles and says,
"Alright. Text me if you need anything else."
"Ok. Thanks Lydia." He says.
Lydia smiles and kisses him on the cheek.
