High School- Sophomore PT. 2

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Y/N: aphmau huh?

Laurance and Y/N were in his room because according to Laurance, he needed help with his math homework and Dante was no help. They were talking about Laurance's new friend he had been flirting with. It made Y/N uncomfortable to talk about but she wanted Laurance to be happy.

Laurance: yeah! She's so beautiful, with her black hair and brown eyes. Oh and not to mention the cute little bow she wears

Y/N: that's cool I guess

Laurance: What? Jealous?

Y/N: eh

Laurance noticed the slight attitude tone that changed. He knew she wasn't like this before, she would always play back with him but this time... she isn't

Laurance: is something wrong? You haven't been yourself lately

Y/N shrugged as she continued to scribble on her math homework.

Laurance: what's going on Y/N? I'm getting really worried, you've never acted this way towards me before

Y/N: can you just drop it? Im fine, just stop asking me

Laurance stayed quiet but only grabbed his graph journal and started drawing shapes. He kept glancing at Y/N to see if she was even looking at him but she was so focused on the homework he almost thought she isn't even acknowledging he's even there.

Y/N grabbed her bag and started putting her stuff away.

Laurance: where are you going?

Y/N: I have to go, I'll see you in class tomorrow

Laurance: but don't you want to see me in the morning?

Y/N: no it's fine, you can go with Garroth. I need sometime to myself, you have no problem leaving alone anyways

Mumbling the last part, she left the room then leaving the house. Arriving home, the first thing that greeted her was Derek with his arms crossed and an angry look on his face.

Derek: where were you?!

Y/N: I was finishing my homework at the park, you're never here so obviously you wouldn't know that

Y/N pushed past him and walked up the stairs.

Derek: Y/N Lycan! Don't give me that attitude or your grounded!

Grunting, she walked over to her room and slammed the door just locking it in the process. Jumping on her bed, she heard a knock on the door.

Y/N: go away dad!

Aaron: it's Aaron, can we talk?

Y/N: I'm not really in the mood Aaron

Aaron: please?

Y/N sighed and walked over to her door to see Aaron with a concerned look on his face.

Y/N: what is it?

Aaron walked past her into her room, Y/N closing the door they both sat on her bed. Y/N only looked at him, waiting for him to say something first.

Aaron: I heard the argument...

Y/N: yeah....

Aaron: you can't let him get to you like that, if you really care about this guy then I suggest you pretend like you're listening to him

Y/N: easy for you to say, you're not the one who has a crush on a guy

Aaron chuckled and side hugged Y/N, ruffling her hair with his free hand.

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