teen wolf imagines

Ignorance. |Malia

I sat in the seat, my hair getting stuck on the little buttons on the back of it as I watched Malia mindlessly flirt with Kira. I knew they had a little thing going even if I was with her.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned seeing Lydia. "Hey Y/n, You okay?" She asked worriedly looking at me. "I'm fine why?" I asked, clicking my pen on and off. "You keep staring at Malia and Kira," She spoke poking her head in front of me. "Lydia, do you think Malia likes her?" I asked, my full attention to the strawberry blonde. "Y/n she loves you and we all know it, plus Kira wouldn't do that to you." Lydia spoke, leaning fully back in her chair. "Yea, yea." I spoke reassuring myself.

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I opened my locker, pulling out my English book and shoving it into my bag as I felt a hand spin me around. "Hey bud!" Stiles happily said, a pencil resting on his ear. "Hey Stiles," I smiled hugging him as he hugged back. "You sitting at with us today?" He asked hopefully as I nodded, shutting my locker.

We walked into the cafeteria as Stiles told me a story about how Coach got mad at Scott resulting in Scott having lunch detention. I simply gave the energetic boy a smile as he sent me one back. I turned towards our table and saw Hayden and Liam talking to each other, Lydia fixing her lips stick, and Malia and Kira talking.

I rolled my eyes as I toke a seat next to Lydia, her noticing my pissy mood as Stiles walked to the lunch line. "Let me guess a certain coyotes got you in a fit?" She asked rather loudly seeing as Malia looked over. I just laughed playing it off as Malia still watched me closely. "I'm going to go grab a water with Stiles, I'll be back." I said quickly getting up and walking towards the spaz I call my best friend. I heard footsteps behind me but before I could turn around I felt someone spin me. "What's wrong?" Malia suddenly questioned me. "Huh?" I asked playing dumb, waving to one of my friends as they walked past. "You seriously don't think I heard what Lydia said? What's up?" She asked staring me down in my eyes as I didn't make eye contact. "I'm good." I said turning around trying to reach Stiles before she pulled me by my wrist out into the hallway and into a janitors closet. "What is wrong!" She asked again clearly annoyed. "Nothing, go back to Kira!" I exclaimed reaching for the door knob. "What the hell! We're friends for petes sake!" She yelled. "I was friends with Aubrey but I stopped talking to her to make her happy now didn't I?" I yelled. "You weren't just friends damnit!" She yelled making me flinch, but she didn't realize because of how mad she is. "What the hell! Of course we were you just can't get that through your thick skull that I don't go around banging every person who talks to me like you!" I spat.

I saw her mad look slowly turn to a harsh one before she aggressively placed her lips on mine. I kissed back longing for her touch until she pulled away. "I'm not in love with Kira, I'm in love with you." She breathlessly said. "That's good because I love you to." I replied interlocking our lips again.

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