Teen Wolf Preferences And Imagines / One Shots

Stiles Imagine for Amy

A/N This one shot is for obsessionistgalore, enjoy Amy!

THERE WILL BE SOME SWEARING IN THIS SO IF YOU DON'T LIKE PROFANITY PLEASE MOVE ON

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Your P.O.V

I sighed as I looked at myself in the mirror. My first date after breaking up with Connor. I had caught Derek and my previous boyfriend in a fight. Well, I say fight, what I mean is he was on the floor begging Derek to stop hitting him. Naturally, as the possessive girlfriend I was, I ran over and tried to push Derek away so that I could help Connor. That was, until Derek produced his phone and thrust it into my hands. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Photo after photo of my boyfriend, or should I say, ex boyfriend kissing numerous girls, all of which were girls that I was friends with back in middle school. Goodbye, dickhead.

Malia smiled as she placed the last pin in my hair, which she insisted on spending hours on because "red is such a beautiful colour" and the fact that she's "so jealous of my gorgously thick hair".

"Cheer up, grumpy!" Malia punched my arm not as lightly as one might expect. "You're actually getting back out there instead of moping around over that Connor kid!"

"You know what?" I turned to look at her. "You're right! He got over me so who says I can't get over him?"

I stood up and walked over to my full length mirror one last time before I left. Skinny jeans and a tight black and white tank top with my leather jacket, not too formal for going to a nightclub right? Suddenly my phone buzzed on the desk.

*New message from Harvey*

I'm outside, ready when you are babe :)

Malia grasped my shoulders. "That was him wasn't it! Oh look at you Amy, he's bound to fall head over heels for you when he sees you all dressed up." I thanked her quickly as I frantically grabbed my bag and ran outside to meet him.

He was sat inside his flashy sports car, looking down at his phone. I jumped into the passenger seat without his noticing so I cleared my throat.

"What?.. Oh, sorry, I was just looking up the soccer scores." He mumbled.

"Whatever, just drive." I sighed. Great start ey.

Not long after we arrived at the club, Harvey had decided to go and get us some drinks. I sat at a small table on the outside of the club, took off my jacket and reached for my phone.

*Create new message to Malia*

So far, not going well. I'll keep you posted x

5 minutes later, Harvey arrived with our drinks.

"Aren't you going to drink?" He shouted over the incredibly loud music when he saw that I wasn't taking any because I couldnt be any more dissatisfied with a date.

Fuck it.

"Of course I am, I'm going to get absolutely wrecked." I shouted back to him before downing my first shot of vodka.

~2 gin and tonics, 5 jager bombs, 4 vodka shots and 1 tequila shot later~

Shit.

I pushed through the swarm of people on the dance floor with no mercy and eventually reached the bathrooms and just to my luck, both are occupied.

I stumbled out of the club, took a huge breath of fresh air combined with secondhand cigarette smoke and decided to call Malia, ask her to pick me up and take me back ho..

My phone. It's gone.

At that moment, a mysterious hand grabbed my wrist.

"What the h-"

"Looking for this?" The mysterious man held my phone in front of me.

I tried to grab it but I was too short so I turned to see who it was. Harvey.

He pushed me backwards, almost falling over in the process, until I felt cold bricks against my back.

"I tell you what.. I'll give you your phone back if you blow me right here, right now." I shook my head. "I said, get on your knees you little slut."

He tried to push me to the ground but I managed to hold on to him and stay standing.

"Please, I don't want this, don't make me do it, stop Harvey, this isn't right, leave me alone." I pleaded with tears leaving tracks down my face.

All of a sudden, a strong hand pushed me away from the wall and I heard a cry. As I tried to regain my vision, I saw a hand outstretched to mine and a familiar face that I couldn't quite make out.

"Come, let me take you home." The voice was friendly but still I shook my head, unable to find my words. "I promise you now, I won't hurt you, I just want to make sure you get home safe."

I nodded and the boy handed me a bottle of water as he half-carried, half-dragged me to his jeep.

"Wait, who even are you? I don't want a stranger knowing where I live."

He chuckled to himself.

"You know, only the guy that's been crushing on you since the moment you offered to hang out with me in 3rd grade because no other kids would be my friend."

My vision started clearing up more and more as he spoke.

"St-Stiles?" I stuttered in utter disbelief.

"Come on princess, let's get you home." He lightly kissed my forehead as I curled up and fell asleep.

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A/N Hope this didn't suck too much Batts^.^
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