Sebastian Stan Imagines

His Favorite Girl pt. 2

Someone requested a part 2 so here y'all go! enjoyyy 😉

Warnings: cursing

Senior year. Everyone is always so excited to become a senior! Friends, parties, and one more year of high school. Honestly, it's not that big of a deal. For me anyway.

I've been dreading this day the entire summer. After I left Lance's house he kept calling and texting me none stop. Let's just say I didn't end my junior year the way I wanted it to.

During the summer my sister invited me to her college parties and of course, I went! I tried to get Tucker out of my head! After a couple of weeks into summer, I successfully did. I met a guy, he's so sweet and he's only a year older than me. Which in my opinion is better than dating a guy who's twice ur age.

I walk into the school and pick up my schedule. Thank goodness I won't have Mr. Tucker for any classe- WAIT WHAT?!

8th period, World History- 2134 Lance Tucker

You've got to be kidding me!

Later that day

All my classes were amazing but now the class I've been dreading the whole day! I huff and make my way inside.

He was talking to another student then he looks at me with a small smirk on his face. Oh my gosh, why's he suddenly so much hotter? NO Y/n stop! I find a seat as far from him as possible.

"Ok class my name is Mr. Tucker you all may know me from Health Science class," he speaks while glancing at me every now and then.

"I loved the subject I taught last year. My students were awesome and I got very close to some of them," he stares at me", but I've always wanted to become a history teacher."

Ok Lance Tucker two can play that game.

After a whole hour of him just introducing himself and going over the syllabus the bell to go home finally rang.

I grabbed my backpack and headed straight to the door trying not to make eye contact with Lance.

"Wow wow y/n, hello," he stands in front of me. Fuck.

"Is there anything you need Mr. Tucker?"

"Why didn't you answer any of my calls the whole summer?" He whispered roughly. "Why would I?" I say.

"Because I missed you and don't forget that you're my girl," he said while stroking my cheek. I swatted his hand away, "You don't own me, Lance. I'm not another one of your little toys you can just use whenever you want."

Drew🥰
Hey, babe, I'm free later on if you
want I can go pick you up and we
can hang out?

"Who's that?" He said while snatching my phone. "Give it back," I whisper. "You can't be with him, call him and tell him you are with me!" He yelled. "Shut up someone might hear us!" I've actually never seen him mad it's kinda hot but scary.

"You don't have the power to tell me I can't go with other boys," I grab my phone from his hands and walk away.

This school year is going to be the worst.

Next day

I sit in my usual spot and watch as Lance teaches the class about WWII. Today's his birthday. Even after all this bull I still remember.

Knock knock

We all turn to the door and a beautiful blond-haired woman enters. She's beautiful.

"Happy birthday babe!" She says while walking towards Lance and hugging him. All the girls in the class awed while I just stared at them.

He's cheating on her? Why would he? She's literally the definition of perfect! I feel like such an asshole now.

"Students this is my lovely wife Haley," he says proudly while glancing at me. I look away.

After a couple of minutes, Haley leaves and Lance resumes his lecture.

"Y/n please come up to the front and give the class a summary of the lecture we just went over," Lance says while smiling. Shit.

I walk slowly to the front and stare at everyone. I wasn't paying attention! So I don't know a thing.

The bell rings meaning school is over. Everyone packs there stuff and leaves. I sight in relief.

Lance walks over to me, "I know you weren't paying attention." He was trying to embarrass me?! Screw you, Lance!

I grab my stuff and walk towards the door before I exit the door I turn around and look at my teacher. I walk towards him and grab him by his shirt, "Don't ever put me on display ever again Lance." Before letting him go I kiss him hard. He's in shock then starts kissing me back.

I push him away and he stares at me with his ocean eyes. He's literally irresistible.

I let him go and leave home.

At home

Lance the asshole
Baby, I really miss you...
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Me
Leave me alone.
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Lance the asshole
Why are you being like this y/n?
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Lance the asshole
Please forgive me I love you...
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Lance the asshole
You're missing out little girl! How could you let me go! I'm the best man you're ever gonna get!
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Me
Fuck off lance!
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You have blocked Lance the asshole

I decide to listen to music and
"You don't own me" by Lesley Gore starts playing. I put the volume all the way up.

"You don't own me, I'm not just one of your many toys..." I sing along.

I dance wildly around my room and this feeling of freedom comes rushing into my body.

"I'm young and I love to be young! I'm free, and I love to be free! To live my life the way I want...to say and do whatever I please!" I sing proudly and fall on my bed.

I laugh as the song comes to an end.

Never again. Lance Tucker is gone from my life forever and I feel damn proud to say it!