I wiped the tears off of my face. I had let those stupid jerks get to me again. Jackson the douche bag had decided to pick on my red streaks today. I had thought they were pretty cool until today. I hate Jackson and the person he has become, I wish I could go back to the days when we were all just kids. I walked over to my dressing table and picked up the photo frame laying face down. Jackson and I looked so happy and carefree but then again we were seven years old.
My cell phone buzzed from besides me.
* Hey, are you okay? Heard Jackson was being a douche again - Scott *
* I'm fine don't worry, enjoy your date with Alison! - Katherine *
I became friends with Scott and Stiles in freshman year because apparently I wasn't good enough for Jackson and his friends. Jackson didn't bother me until I became friends with Scott and Stiles and it was then that his tormenting had begun and recently more than ever since we spent more time with him because Scott became an overnight Lacrosse sensation and started dating Alison.
The knock on my bedroom door startled me, there was no one at home besides me. I took a step closer.
"Would you just open up the damn door, Katherine?!" Jackson's loud voice boomed through.
"What do you want?" I asked opening my bedroom door.
"Were you crying?" Jackson asked his voice softening.
"Like you would care, what do you want Jackson?" I asked impatiently blocking his access to my room.
"My mom sent me over to bring your mom some business papers, I knocked but no one answered so I let myself in, you should really keep your door locked especially at night," Jackson said.
"Why are the vampires and ware wolves roaming the streets of Beacon Hill?" I asked sarcastically but Jackson tensed up.
"Where's your mom anyway? I need to give her these papers," Jackson said.
"Like she and dad are ever at home, you know the story, why did your mom even send you over, I know how rebellious you can be against chores since you're a spoilt brat," I said.
"I- I wanted to come," Jackson said looking down.
"Yeah right, you can just place them on the kitchen counter," I said and was about to close the door but Jackson stopped me.
"I came to check on you, okay?" Jackson said and I bitterly laughed.
"Check on me? You the one that causes my pain Jackson! Don't act like you care all of a sudden!" I said pushing Jackson away.
"When we were kids it was basically just you and me because our parents were always away, you became my family Kat and those feeling don't just go away and then reappear suddenly, they're always there," Jackson said pushing him and myself into my room before closing my bedroom door with his foot.
"Then why Jackson?! Why do you choose to hurt me and torment me?!" I asked shaking my head.
"Because I'm jealous Kat," Jackson said, he hasn't use my nickname in years and all of a sudden he used it twice in five minutes time. He couldn't do this now, not when he was my best friend, the first boy I kissed and the boy I was in love with, who am I kidding after all he has done to me I was still in love with him, he was right those feeling don't just go away.
"Jealous of what?! What could you possibly be jealous of?!" I asked.
"The fact that you don't need me anymore to make you happy, I see you in the hallways and I just want to run up to you and hug you, caress you but then I see Scott or Stiles beside you making you laugh," Jackson said placing the papers he had in his hands on my dressing table before facing me again.
"So what? Wasn't I suppose to have friends? You dropped me just like that when we got to high school, do you even know how much that hurt?" I asked stepping closer to him.
"You don't know what it's like, I was always alone and all of a sudden I get to high school and everyone loves me and they always to be around me, it was overwhelming and a big change from the attention I usually received," Jackson said intently staring into my eyes and stepping towards me.
"But you don't get it, do you? You were never alone because I was always there right besides you but then again I'm never enough," I said looking down, a tear rolling down my right cheek.
"And I realized it too late, by the time I wanted to take everything back, you already had new friends and I didn't know how to speak to you anymore so I figured teasing you was the only way I could spend time with you," Jackson said.
"Jackson you didn't 'tease' me, you tormented me, you could of just come and spoken to me," I said.
"I was scared, scared of you rejecting me because then it would be too much to handle," Jackson said closing the distance between us.
"And why would you be so scared?" I asked, my heart rate increasing.
"Because I'm in love with you Katherine, for as long as I remember I always have been," Jackson said pushing a stray piece of hair out of my face.
"Jack you can't do this to me now," I said my hands shaking.
"Just- please just give me one chance and I'll try to make up for everything I've done, I don't care about anything else, lacrosse, popularity as long as I have you by my side.
"And you won't leave me again?" I asked.
"Never," Jackson whispered before leaning down, cupping my face, I closed my eyes and placed my arms around his neck before feeling two soft plump lips on my own, and that was it, the butterflies in my stomach alone being the evidence that I could never hate Jackson.
"I love you and your red streaks," Jackson said rubbing his nose against mine.
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Sorry for any mistakes.P.s I've posted this new fan fiction, I was hoping some of you could check it out and let me know what you think of it?
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Teen Wolf Preferences and Imagines
FanfictionA collection of preferences and requested Imagines of Teen Wolf characters: Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale, Jackson Wittmore, Isaac Lahey, Aiden, Liam Dunbar and other characters if requested.