Dysfunctional [LIAM DUNBAR] ✓

eight | party?

James fell asleep during history, the teacher didn't even try to wake him up until the bell rang. He didn't even do it rudely, he politely asked for James to wake up simply because class was over and the school day was finally over. James was confused on why Mister Yukimura hadn't woken him earlier. James didn't remember anything from class that day which made him believed that as soon as he walked into class and sat down he was asleep. It was possible, he barely stayed awake during any of his other classes and he didn't really remember lunch either.

James walked out of class, shoving past Liam who blocked the doorway. "Tip, don't block the fucking door." James said, glancing back at Liam. Liam went to reply when a girl behind James fell almost flat on her face. She laid on her chest, looking over at James who stood only a couple of feet away. "Later Dunbar, Mason." James glanced at the girl who was dating Scott McCall.

James walked towards his locker, glancing back at Liam who was helping the girl stand back up. "Hi James." Malia Tate spoke from behind the boy's locker door. James looked at her with a confused look. "You're coming to a party with me." She demanded, adding smile afterwards.

"And if I say no?" He asked, smirking at the girl.

"Then I slam you against the locker and knock you out." Malia added, this time not smiling. "My friend will pick you up, text this number with your address." She shoved the piece in his hand, and then walked away leaving James by himself in slight awe. He licked his bottom lip, tilting his head slightly.

"That was hot." James mumbled, a smile forming on his face. His smile fell when he realized his father wouldn't let him go. Owen had many reasons for James to not go and James had a few reasonable reasons to go. James would have to prove to his father that he wouldn't drink or do anything that could get him in trouble. "Fuck."

"What's wrong now?" Liam asked, standing next to the Blake boy. James grabbed the things from his locker, putting his history away. "Now you're ignoring me." Liam narrated, not fully surprised by James' actions. He was all over the place, one minute he is fine, the next his is angry, and then he is ignoring everyone- or just possibly Liam for whatever reason. Most of the time Liam didn't know what he did that pissed James off, sometimes he did but that was once or twice in the time he knew James Blake. "Were you asked to the party?" James let out a loud sigh, glancing over at Liam with an annoyed look.

"I'm only going in the hopes of getting drunk, maybe get laid." James gave Liam a slight nod and a wink. "Later Liam."

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"How do I know you won't drink? Or worse?" Owen asked, sitting at the kitchen table across from James who had to beg his father to go. He couldn't sneak out, his father would be even more pissed and that wouldn't look good for Owen if James' mother found out.

James smiled, leaning across the kitchen table and pulled a set of car keys closer to him. "If I drive, I won't do anything illegal." James pleaded, with a hopeful look on his face. Owen shook his head, opening his mouth to speak but James cut him off. "Dad, come on! The kid who gave me a ride is going to be there; Liam Dunbar?"

"Was he ever in juvie?" Owen asked, narrowing his eyes at James. It was a partial joke, but Owen just wanted to make sure Liam wasn't a bad person.

"Kid probably doesn't even know what weed smells like." James grinned, it was difficult for Owen to know when James was lying. He began to do drugs and Owen didn't even notice, he broke into a house and sold things, and went unnoticed.

Owen tapped his fingers against the table. "Be back home by one, if you are one minute late without notice than you're grounded and will never go to another party while in high school. If there is one scratch on my car-"

"I won't even make it to the sunrise?" Owen nodded, James stood up from the table. "I'm sorry for snapping at you." James added. "I'm pissed at her, not you."

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"James is driving himself." Malia said, looking at her phone up at Stiles and Scott. "I told him the address of the lake house. Stiles did you find out why James moved?" Malia asked, looking back down at her phone and texting Kira about the change of plans.

"I was supposed to find out about James too? I thought it was just supposed to find out about Liam." Stiles' eyes widen looking over at Scott. He just got done talking about Liam and one of the teacher's cars, when Malia spoke up.

"No, I found out about James." Scott shook his head, after talking to Mason who found it odd that two juniors were asking about two of his friends within an hour. "He was kicked out of his last school for possession of weed, and possible attempt to sell it. It gets better." Scott sighed before continuing. "He was arrested for that, Mason thinks he talk was rude to the judge and spent almost a year in juvie. So technically he is supposed to be a sophomore, not a freshmen."

"Juvie?" Stiles exclaimed, he thought it was something less serious. "Great, we have a boy with anger issues and an ex-convict. Good job Scotty." Stiles patted the boy on the back, heading into the lake house that Lydia was already in. Malia had already brought the chains in, already feeling annoyed by the need of the chains.

James ended up stuck behind Liam who was riding with Kira. James had turned his music off, even though he had it almost off before James still felt like it was on full blast. He kept turning it down, and then eventually off. Yet James must have had the music stuck in his head because he still heard music. What made things even stranger for James was that it wasn't even the music he had been listening too.

It was some remix party music, he had been listening to Shawn Mendes.

James looked in the mirror, all he saw was the full moon and a bunch of forest. James parked close to Kira, and got out of his car. "Where is everyone?" James asked Kira, barely looking at Liam.

Not even James knew why he was pissed at Liam, he wasn't sure if it had to do with the hospital, the fights that James caused, or that Liam was hot and he didn't want to deal with having feels for a straight guy. James just knew he was constantly pushing his anger under a rug until he could shove it onto someone else.

"They are here, it's a small party! Didn't Malia mention that to you?" Kira rushed out, James shook his head. "Oh."

"You said everyone was gonna be here." Liam pointed out, looking over at James and then back at Kira.

"They are, they're late." Kira explained, she was a terrible liar. "We're early!" Kira linked her arm with James, dragging him forward and Liam followed after the two. "Party! Yay!" She cheered awkwardly.

unedited

yay! james and liam's first full moon is coming up, this chapter was boring (and terrible tbh) but next one will be more interesting I swear! I'll try and post it soon!

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