Teen Wolf Preferences

•Imagine for Treasure4900000007•

(so many zeros haha) ☆

"Yeah Scott it really wasn't too bad. You should be able to ace that test!" You smiled brightly at him. "What is going on though about the whole ghost rider situation thing? Is it any better?"

"Honestly, we are still really stuck on what is going on. Our main focus with that is keeping our secrets together. People have been suspecting Liam and I haven't heard good things about him."

You frowned deeply, knowing the fact that everyone was starting to turn against Liam hurt you. He was your best friend and you couldn't bear the fact that he would be an outcast.

"Someone is getting hurt.." Scott said lowly, closing his eyes as he tried to find the source. You gasped as you heard faint screams of people yelling for someone to transform.

"It's Liam!" You threw down your bag and basically ran to the crowd, trying to push your way through you screamed at the sight in front of you.

"What the hell are you doing Nolan?! Stop!" You cried, trying to push even further into the crowd. Once you got close enough you pound your fists onto to Nolan's back trying to get him off of Liam.

"Treasure stop! I'm fine." You looked at Liam, crying at how he looked.

"Who do you think you are hm? Are you his mom? Or even worse, are you just like him?!" Nolan yelled, pushing you off of him.

Hearing everyone's screams and protests at you made you cry even harder. Not even noticing the fist that was coming towards your face.

"What in the hell is going on in here?!?! If everyone one is not out of here in two seconds, I'm giving all of your asses detention for a whole month!!" Not even a second later everyone cleared out.

"Jesus Dunbar. How could you let this happen? Treasure, take his ass to the nurse immediately. And you! Bring your ass over here Nolan." Coach yelled left and right, dragging Nolan out of the room along with his friend.

"Oh my god, Liam are you okay? Wait that is a stupid question cause you obviously aren't. Let's go, I can't stand to see you hurt like this." You whimpered, scrambling over towards him trying to help him up.

"Why did you do that? Why did you get involved? Do you know how bad I wanted to punch that asshole in his face? Please never ever do that again." You nodded at his statement feeling him get closer to you, stroking your now bruised face.

You winced in pain and he muttered a quick sorry leaning in closer, brushing his lips against yours. "Please kiss me." You pouted.

"With pleasure." You smiled against his lips and he kissed you softly.

"Come on, I don't want your injuries to get worse."