A Hale of a Teacher

Chapter Fifteen

Isaacs POV
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I had managed to last 37 minutes but then Derek kissed Tori.

"GET YOUR FACE AWAY FROM MY GIRL!" I had growled.

According to Stiles, I had lunged and choked Derek, but I honestly couldn't remember anything. Although after Derek's uncle had bared his fangs at me, I knew that if I didn't stop, Peter would kill me. So I tried to calm myself and walked away.

After that incident, Peter had dismissed us all from our 'class' and told us to get some rest for school tomorrow. The four of us walked home together for a while, but then Claire and Stiles headed their way and Tori and I went the other.

Tori smiled, "Were you jealous, Isaac?"

"Maybe," I muttered, not looking at her.

"Aw, Isaac I love you, not Derek," She responded, "Plus it would be weird if I dated my Social Studies teacher."

I laughed.

We were finally at her house and she refused to go to bed without watching a movie first.

"Can we watch Sharknado?" She begged.

"Do we have to?" I whined.

"Please Isaac?" She made the puppy face and got on her knees.

"Fine, but only because I love you," I laughed.

She excitedly started the movie and came back to sit with me. She sat on my lap with her head on my chest, laughing once in a while and complaining about the awful graphics.

Halfway into the movie she fell asleep. I shut off the television and carefully picked her up, trying hard not to wake her. I carried her bridal style into her room and carefully put her down on the bed.

I changed into sweatpants and took off my shirt and laid down with her.

"I love you, sweetheart," I whispered then she rolled over and kissed me.

"I love you too..." she said falling asleep.

I laid on my back for a while listening to the steady rhythm of her heart beating. For half my childhood, I was locked in a freezer; it was nice knowing someone actually cared about me. I loved the way she always asked if I was okay; growing up no one had ever asked if I was alright.

I wrapped my arms around her and fell asleep.

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5 years later

"Will you marry me," I proposed on the beach to my girlfriend of 3 years, Tori.

"Yes! Of course!" she said kissing me.

7 years later

"Miles, Kara!" I shouted to our 5 year old twins. "time to eat!"

They came running in and gave us a big hug.

"Mummy! Daddy!!" They cheered.

Tori gave me a hug and I kissed her cheek.

5 more years later

"Out of my house! I can't stand it!" she yelled at me.

"Tori, don't do this to me.." I cried out.

"You never tell me your feelings. Do you even appreciate me?"

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I sat up quickly, accidentally waking Tori up.

"What's wrong, baby?" she asked me.

I kissed her, "I love having you in my life," I said, "Please don't ever leave me. I want you and only you."

She kissed me back, "Darling, I will never leave you."

I smiled and playfully nibbled at the back of her neck, "I love you."

Tori smiled, "I love you too." She yawned, "Babe, I'm glad you felt the need to tell me your feelings, buts it's two a.m. We need to sleep."

I pulled her into a tight hug, "I know, I'm sorry, I just wanted to make sure you knew I cared."

"I know that you care, wolfie," she said giving me a kiss, "Now go to bed." she smiled and went back to sleep.

I smiled and closed my eyes. After a while I soon drifted back to sleep.