Being in a relationship with Jackson had its ups and downs. Everyone knew you were a couple, but that didn't stop girls from swooning over him and judging you. Some days, you felt like the ugliest person in the room and often compared yourself to the girls Jackson had been with.
Today was one of those days, you covered your body with one of Jackson's hoodies and walked the halls with your earbuds on full volume. You feel someone grab your arm, pulling you into a classroom. "What the hell?" You see Jackson smiling at you, he removes your earbuds from your ears and kisses your cheek. "Hello beautiful." He notices the slight sadness in your eyes and pulls you into his chest.
After a couple minutes, he pulls away and tucks your hair behind your ear. "Are you feeling okay?" You shake your head slightly and sigh, "I feel so ugly today." He places his forehead against yours and plants a gentle kiss. "You, my love, are not ugly. You are the most beautiful person I've ever laid my eyes on."
"I have a hard time believing that, when the girls you're friends with are so much prettier." You pull your head back to look at him, his face is hard and stern. " I wish you wouldn't compare yourself to them or worry about what they think of you."
"It's hard when I can see and hear them judging me." He places his hands on your shoulders, "So let them because it doesn't matter what they think. Their judgement comes from a place of jealousy. You're caring and passionate, you have such a big heart and your looks are a bonus to the personality you hold. " He presses his sweet lips to yours and sways you slowly in his arms. "I want to make you happy so you can realize that you are a beautiful person."
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Teen wolf imagines
Fanfictionim.ag.i.na.tion iˌmajəˈnāSH(ə)n/ noun the faculty or action of forming new ideas, or images or concepts of external objects not present to the senses. "she'd never been blessed with a vivid imagination"
