*Liam*
I walked down the hall, not exactly listening to what Mason was talking about. All I know, was that he was talking about.....something. "Dude!" He exclaimed, snapping me out of my thoughts. "You weren't even listening, were you?"
I shook my head slightly and slid my arms through both of the straps, setting them on top of my shoulders. My entire body froze when I saw this one girl. She wore black converse, white jeans, a tank top, and her hair was set out in perfect waves. She looked perfect. There was something about her, I just don't know what.
"Liam!" Mason's voice once again snapped me from the trance she put me in. I felt my face get hot when she looked at us and laughed to herself. "Go talk to her. She looks new and alone." He advised, patting my shoulder before pushing me in her direction.
After stumbling slightly, I found the courage to walk up to the shy looking girl. "Hi." I smiled.
She looked at me and smiled widely. "Hi." She spoke, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.
My heart skipped a beat as it thumped against my chest. When I realised I was staring, I cleared my throat and looked away for a few seconds. "I'm Liam."
She breathed out a short laugh. "I'm Y/N." She answered slowly, before looking like she had just remembered something. "Hey, um, do you mind telling me where room 2371 is?" She asked, pointing to her schedule.
I laughed and shook my head. "Forget that. I'll show you where your classes are."
Mason smirked at us when he watched Y/N link her arm through mine.
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Teen Wolf Imagines
WerewolfIn which a bored sixteen year old girl writes Teen Wolf Imagines.. P.S. I TAKE REQUESTS