Two Sides (Isaac Lahey FanFic) {Book 1}

Worried Sick

-2 Weeks Later-

Isaac's POV

It's been weeks since anyone has last seen Taylor. To be honest, I'm kind of worried.

We tried tracking her by scent, but she was smart enough to cover it up. Not only her but, Boyd and Erica went missing as well.

Really, I'm more worried about Taylor than the two of them at the moment. I mean, Boyd and Erica have each other.. She has no one. But, I guess it's her choice to have gone alone.

I walked into my first period, Chemistry. I sat in front of Scott and Stiles, feeling a bit pissed that I haven't seen Taylor yet. I really have been dying to see her, I felt like a huge douche that night of the game. Now, me and Alison barely look at each other.

Honestly, I would pick Taylor over Alison any day.. It was just a stupid mistake.

"Okay, class today we learning abou-" The Chemistry teacher starts but, gets cut off by the sound of the door slamming open.

"Sorry I'm late." A confident, yet familiar voice speaks.

My head snaps in the direction of the door to see Taylor.

"Hot damn." I mutter under my breath.

She was wearing, black leather pants, a black tank top, black leather jacket with the sleeves rolled up, and black wedges. She had on heavy mascara, light eyeliner, smokey eyeshadow surrounding her eyes, and she had on red lipstick with gum in her mouth. She had little tattoos on her wrists and other places.

She looked... Sexy.

"She comes back from the missing and turns up hot." Scott comments.

"She's always been hot." I correct with my eyes glued on her.

"Nice to know your back, Ms. Marie." Our Chemistry teacher sighs.

She rolls her eyes and searches for a seat, finding the only vacant one is next to me.

She hesitantly strolls over to the seat and sits in it. "Alright class, we'll begin with another lab today." Our teacher starts.

"Taylor, you'll start at the first station with-" He instructs as all the guys' in the class room's hand shoots up.

I scowl and lean back in my chair. "I didn't ask for volunteers! Put your hormonal little hands down!" He shouts.

"Taylor, Alison will be your first partner."

Taylor's POV

My eyes widen and my jaw drops open. Alison slowly moves towards the seat next to me and I hold the anger in that's about to burst out in front of the class.

We start the stations and she starts a conversation. "Nice to have you back."

"Yeah? I bet you were all over Isaac, huh?" I mutter, pouring some liquid into a cup.

"Actually, he doesn't even talk to me." She informs me.

"That's cool, did I say, I don't care?" I mention.

"We're going to have to talk about this eventually, Taylor." Alison states.

"Yeah, I think I'll take a raincheck." I shrug.

"Seriously, Alison?!" She whisper yells.

"Can I go to the bathroom?" I ask the teacher, having enough of Alison.

He sighs and then nods. I run out of the class room and slowly walk down the hallway.

"Taylor!" I hear someone call out.

"Go away, Isaac." I hiss, picking up my speed.

"Taylor, wait!" He shouts, gripping my wrist.

"Where in the hell were you?!" He asks, pinning me to the wall.

"As if it's any of your business." I roll my eyes.

"I don't care if it's not my business, Taylor! I want to know where you were!" He yells.

"You wanna know so bad?" I question and he nods.

"I was in the woods the whole time, regretting everything, Isaac! I regret even trusting you in the first place!" I spat, pushing him off of me.

"So, you left because of me?" He asks.

I turn around, feeling a bit bad of what I just said since I see the guilt and pain topple over him. "Feel bad that you made out with Alison, now don't you?" I comment, going back towards the classroom.

I sit next to Stiles which is my next station and he stares at me. "Stiles, are you okay?" I laugh.

"Huh? Um, I was just looking at... Okay, I was looking at the view outside the window." He gulps.

"Okay," I unconvingly giggle.

**

I kick in Derek's house door, and he looks up in shock.

"Taylor.. Your back." He inquires.

"Yeah, I am." I nod.

"And your hotter too." He adds.

"Well, thanks." I chuckle.

"Where's Isaac?" He asks.

"Ugh, him." I scoff. "He's studying with Scott for a bit."

"Well than, I guess nows the time." He mumbles, pushing me into the wall.

"Where in the hell have you been?!" He yells.

"In the woods!" I answer.

"You know how worried sick I've been?!" He shouts.

"You have?" I smirk.

"I have."

Right after that, our lips slam together. He picks me up and my legs wrap around his waist, and his hands are placed under.me to secure him holding me.

He tosses me onto the bed and soon, his shirt comes off. His tounge slips into my mouth and searches almost every inch of it.

"What in the holy fucking hell."