Teen Wolf Imagines

Last Day - Brett Talbot

It was the last day do school before summer break and I wasn't happy. I should be, but after walking into History class to find my boyfriend of 10 months sucking face with the schools slut was definetly a mood killer.
After my screaming and Brett's poor attempts of an apology I had decided on giving him the silent treatment.
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It was nearing lunch, I had placed my things in my locker before heading to the cafeteria. Grabbing my lunch, I had decided on sitting away from the normal table not wanting to bring our friends into this.
"What do you want Brett?" I sighed feeling his eyes staring at me.
"She talks," he smirked before sighing, "I came to apolo-"
"About what Brett? Getting caught?" I snapped.
He sighed.
"I came to apologise for-"
"-me having to find out that wa-"
"-JESUS CHRIST WOMAN LET ME TALK," he huffed, slamming his fists on the metal table, a hint of yellow glowing from his eyes.
I stayed quiet.
"If you had waited a few seconds longer you would have seen me pushing her off, SHE came on yo me."
"You really know how to make a girl feel bad don't you?" I replied quietly, looking down.
"That wasn't supposed to make you feel bad, I just," he began, holding both my hands in his, "if the roles were reversed I'd be doing exactly what you're doing right now."
Brett gently squeezed my hands, begging for my eyes to meet his.
"Forgiven?" He asked with pleading eyes.
"Forgiven."
"Love you babe."
"Love you too loser."