Unsteady→TW Imagines&Preferences

Old Friends|Lahey

for; -swervedallas (I am so sorry it took so long!)
{Nikeisha's POV}

Isaac Lahey. What a douche bag! We used to be best friends, until he left without any warning.

Like I said, he's a douche. But I still have feelings for him. I always have. It's very cliché, I know, but it's true.

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"Hey Nikeisha!" I heard Scott say from down the hall.

I finished putting away my books and closed my locker. The bell rang signaling that the school day was over. I sighed in relief and turned towards Scott.

"Hey Scoot!" I giggled.

"Stop calling me Scoot!" Scott blushed.

Stiles came up behind him and laughed. "But Scoooot!"

Scott punched Stiles' arm.

"Hey! That hurt!" Stiles hissed and rubbed his wounded part of his arm.

"Anyways, when is the meeting tonight?" I asked, trying to change the subject before Stiles decided to fight back.

"As soon as possible, actually" Scott informed us.

"Can you give me a ride?" I asked Stiles.

"Yeah, sure"

We all headed to Stiles' jeep. Of course I had to sit in the cramped compartment Stiles calls a "back seat".

"So why is this meeting so urgent?" I broke the silence.

"You'll see when we get there" Stiles looked at me through his rearview mirror.

I gave him a questioning look but held my questions till later.

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We arrived at Scott's house and walked in. I saw that there was one more person than usual. But they had they're back faced to me.

"Hey guys!" Scott spoke up.

I looked at the unknown person, waiting for them to turn around.

And they did. Correction, he did. Isaac Lahey.

"Isaac" My voice came out as a whisper but Isaac heard.

"Hi" Isaac smiled.

I ran into his arms. Oh how I've missed him! But he left me. He left me when I needed him.

I let go and crossed my arms over my chest, as I have him a stern look.

"How could you! How could you leave when I needed you the most! I needed my best friend and where were you? In France doing God knows what!" I flailed my arms as I ranted to him.

Isaac out his hands on my shoulders and looked me in the eyes, "And I am deeply sorry for that. That's why I came back! To tell you I'm sorry, and to be there when you need me. I'm staying and I'll make up for all the lost time".

I couldn't stay mad. I mean, he is trying to make up for everything.

"Okay fine" I smiled and hugged him again.

"I would very much like to celebrate this over dinner" Isaac grabbed my hands and looked at me with hopeful eyes.

"I would love that" I smiled at him and kissed his cheek.

"Shall we get to the meeting then?" Isaac looked at everyone around the room.

Stiles, like always, replied with a snarky comment. "No, let's just get back to kissing our girlfriend and forget about the obvious problem that may or may not kill us!"

Isaac glared at the pale boy. I laughed at the stare down.

"I would love to see this continue, but I think we should get back to the meeting" Lydia added in.

We all agreed as Isaac looked down and smiled at me.

Oh how I've missed that curly haired boy.

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Again I'm really sorry it took me like 4 months to post! And I'm also sorry it's so short! But I hope you liked it!