Isaac and Allison entered the small closet before he set a box on the shelf, opening it and looking back at the door every few seconds. "Is something wrong?" Allison asks.
"Just not a fan of small spaces." He mutters, placing some Lysol on the shelf.
"Can I ask you something?" She asks, opening a box.
"I'd prefer you not since we're not exactly close right now and considering you stabbed me like thirty times... With a knife." Isaac answers.
"Actually they are chinese butterfly knives." She corrects. (A/N: I don't remember the kind if knife she used on him sooo... yeah.)
"Oh," He says, "Big difference." He sarcastically comments.
"Yeah," She nods. "So, are you and Taylor like... Together?"
"Um, no we're not that close either." He shrugs, as the door slams shut.
Isaac drops the spray he was holding and turns towards the door. "No, no, no, no, this can't be happening!" He starts panicking, taking off his sweater.
"Isaac, calm down." Allison says as he starts punching the door.
"No!" He yells, punching the door before his werewolf side takes over him.
He turns back towards Allison and grabs her wrist, growling at her. "Isaac, don't!" She begs, as his claws dig into her skin.
The door flys open and Scott pulls Isaac off of Allison and throws him out of the closet. Scott grabs Isaac's neck as Isaac growls rapidly at him. "ISAAAAC!" Scott screams, making Isaac shift back into human.
Scott scurries back to Allison and looks at her wrist and Taylor runs to Isaac's side. "I-I-I'm sorry, I-I didn't mean to, I-I'm sorry." Isaac apologizes, as his heart beats faster in fear.
Taylor intertwines her fingers with his, making him calm down.
****
Taylor started cleaning off the lunch tables, throwing the leftover trash into the garbage. Suddenly, someone bumps into her.
She stands up straight, facing the drama queen of the school, Ashley Jeannette. "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't usually run into hookers." She says, as her friends laugh.
"No, no Ashley, I'm sorry, really." Taylor assures her.
"Really?" Ashley asks, showing a bit of a smile.
"Yeah, I'm mean, I don't really get bumped into by slutty preppy bitches like you." Taylor comments as Isaac, Scott, and Stiles walk into the room, carefully watching the two.
Ashley scoffs before grabbing some barbecue sauce and throwing it on her clothes and hair. Taylor looks down and her mouth turns into an 'o' shape.
"Oh, this is so not gonna end well." Isaac tells the two boys as they nod in agreement.
Taylor grabs a can of grape soda and hold it behind her back as Ashley and her friends start walking away. Taylor stops Ashley, "Here's a little tip, don't wear white when you do that to me."
Ashley arches her eyebrows before Taylor pours the juice all over her, making her gasp. "You little bitch!" She screams, throwing macaroni and cheese at Taylor.
"Screw you!" Taylor yells, throwing mashed potatoes at her. Ashley walks over to Taylor right before smacking her.
She covers her cheek before looking back at Ashley and punching her. "Oh God." Stiles mumbles.
Ashley picks Taylor up and throws her down on one of the tables and climbing on top of her and hitting her. Taylor grabs Ashley by her neck and turns her over, making the two fall on the ground.
Taylor stands up before throwing Ashley into the wall, putting cracks in it. Taylor punches Ashley repeatedly before the boys make it official to stop all the madness. Scott and Isaac pry Taylor off of Ashley and hold her down by her arms and Stiles wraps her arms around Ashley, holding her down.
Ms. Blake walks in and sighs in stress, "Stop it!"
Taylor shrugs the boys out of their grip and runs towards Ashley but, Isaac catches her in his arms and throws her over his shoulder. "Bring them to the principles!" She orders.
They nod and drag the two into the office and shut the door when done.
"And Taylor, your back." The principal sighs. "And you brought Ashley along."
"What happened?"
"A fight." The two chorus.
"Of course." He mutters. "Taylor who's your legal guardian? And who's yours Ashley?"
"My father." She answers.
"Taylor what's yours?" He asks.
"Derek Hale... My... Uncle."
••••
Derek sat next to Taylor in the library, eyeing her with dirty looks as Ashley's father did the same to Ashley.
"Alright, Ashley, you'll be out of school for only one day." The principal announces. "But as for you, Taylor, you'll be out three days."
Taylor's jaw drops, "What?!"
"You started the fight." The principal says.
"Um, no!" She disagrees. "Ashley is the one who threw sauce on me first! She's also the one who swung on me first!"
"Well, that may be true but, she seems to have more cuts and bruises so, your suspended longer." He shrugs.
"Oh fuck you." Derek snaps, pulling Taylor out of the library.
"What the hell was that about, Taylor?!" He whisper yells.
"She started it first!" She pouts.
"I don't care who started it first, your finding someone to study with for your test tomorrow and I'll make a way for you to just take it." Derek states.
"Fine." She murmurs, as the bell rings.
"I'll meet you in the car, I'll gonna find someone to study with." She says, he nods and walks away.
She walks up to Isaac, "Hey, you wanna study tonight?"
"Um, actually I told Allison I would study with he-" He starts but she cuts him off.
"You know what, I'll save you the breath and I'll find someone else." She snaps, walking towards Aiden's locker.
"Hey Aiden, wanna study at my place tonight?"
"Uh yeah, I'll be there around 7?" He suggests, as she feels Isaac's eyes bored into her back.
"Sure." She smiles, walking away, ignoring his stare.
She got into Derek's car and sighed heavily. "Bad day?" Derek asks.
"Very, horribly bad day."

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You're My Wonderwall (Sequel to Two Sides) {Book 2} [Isaac Lahey Fanfic]
Fanfictionwonderwall: someone you find yourself constantly thinking about all the time; the person you are completely infatuated with.