Teen wolf imagines and preferences

Isaac Lahey-Party

Requested by Anya

                       Anya's POV
I was sitting there holding hands with my boyfriend of two years. We were on a plane ride on our way to France. It's been a couple weeks since one of our closest friends died, Allison.
I was still very sad but started to have a flashback of when I first got together with my  boyfriend

                    *Flashback*

I walked into School/hell with a flowing dark blue flower dress, with combat boots, and a black leather jacket. 

I stopped at my locker first then headed over to by best friend Lydia's locker. "Hey Lyds." I greeted her.

"Hey Anya your coming to my party tonight right?" She asked as she grabbed her AP algebra book.

"I don't know Lyd." I leaned against the locker next to hers and glanced over at Isaac who was getting ready for class across the hall at his locker.

Lydia looked over to the other side of the hall and then back at me, but continued the conversation none the less.

"Please Anya EVERYONE is gonna be there! You have to come, for me!" She begged as we started to walk down the hall to our class. We have most of our classes together.

I opened the door and started to sit down as I told her, "Fine I guess."

"Yay!" She squealed when she sat down next to me. "Be at my house tonight by 4:00 the party starts at 8:30 so we'll be cutting it close on getting ready time." She said seriously.

I rolled my eyes and nodded as the bell rang thinking about someone the entire class period.

Was he gonna be at the party? Am I going to embarrass myself in front of him? What if he thinks I'm stupid? I thought.

No he won't think you're stupid you're friends, I tried to reassure myself.

              *skip to Lydia's house *

"Hey I'm here!" I shouted as I walked in the door. What we're friends I don't need to knock.

"Up here," She yelled back from her room up the stairs. I started walking towards her room.

I walked in without knocking. I came in and sat down on her bed while she was doing her hair.

"Hey." She said as she was in the middle of curling her hair. She then started to put it into a French braid on the top but left the bottom unbraided and curly.

She waved me over to walk into her closet with her. She started shifting through dresses. "What about this." she showed me a red strapless dress that went to my mid thigh.