Lydia
The-- [Wait, that was with Kira, not Lydia. Crap.] Stiles kissed me. Not mine, it was one time and I pushed him off, I just didn't want to say anything because he's... irrational. Both of them are. At first it was like I was too upset to say anything without blowing it way out of proportion and letting everyone hate him because of a dumb mistake, but now it just feels like a secret that's been festering and building up. He's going to think it meant something else. I'm still just waiting for a right time. Or a better time.