Random Imagines

MG// Study

"Milton, Milton, Milton!" I grabbed MG's hand to prevent him from walking away. "I need you."

"W-what?" He stuttered nervously.

"I need your help studying for finals."

"Oh. Yeah sure. When and where?"

"My room, 2 o clock?" I smiled at him.

"Sure thing. I'll be there."

I smiled, nodded, and walked into the library to check out some books.

I overheard Lizzie making frustrated noises.

"Hey, Lizzie. What's up?" I sat on the table she was at.

"I can not find a single thing in this old, smelly library."

"What are you looking for?"

"A book on something called the merge."

Shit. Oh no, she wasn't supposed to know about that.

"What's that?" I played it off.

"I don't know. While I was in the apocalypse world, dad told me about it."

"He did?"

"Yeah. Why? Do you know something?"

"No, I just... I don't know." I shrugged.

"Okay well, if you see anything let me know."

"Okay." I gave a small smile and walked away. I took a book on potions and herbs. I'm a hybrid, witch and werewolf.

I went to my room for a little bit and when 2 rolled around, there was a knock on my door.

I smiled and got up, opening the door. "MG." My smile soon fell. "Oh, Landon. What's up?"

"Wow. Don't sound too excited." He barged in. "I need your help with hope."

I sighed. "Fine. But make it quick. I have a study date with MG." I smiled happily.

"Okay. Do you think she'd prefer a new necklace, or a new journal?"

"Seriously? You couldn't ask Josie?"

"No, Josie and I aren't really friends. I don't think she likes me."

"I wonder why. Maybe it's cause you barge into peoples rooms."

"Please." He pleaded.

"Fine. Come by later and show me them." I sighed and opened my door to push him out.

I saw MG standing there. He looked kind of hurt.

"MG." I smiled. "Hi." I pushed Landon out.

"What's Landon doing here?" He asked.

"He just wanted my advice on something for hope. Come in."

He came into my room slowly and I shut the door.

"You can sit on my bed if you want." I grabbed my book and papers.

He did so tensely.

"Why are you so tense?" I put my hands on his shoulders, giving him a massage.

"Stress."

"Finals? Or the monsters?"

"Both." He scoffed, giving another one worded answer.

"Well I know I way we can de-stress."

"W-what?"

"We could... have a pillow fight!" I grabbed a pillow and hit him with it.