Billie Eilish Imagines

Her(1)

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Warnings:
Werewolves
Vampires
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Mini series will debate if I turn it into a book.
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I looked up at the woman in front of me, speaking out to the class.

My teacher was older than me, she looked young, and she was younger than me since I'm actually 238 years old, but I'm called out as 18 rather than that since humans are gullible, apart from her, she was beautiful, smart, perfect.

I knew she was the one, her eyes growing a dark, cloudy ring in their irises when we made eye contact, I knew she'd notice my eyes darkened when we did, today was finally the day she didn't think before giving me detention.
I walked into the classroom at lunch, shutting the door a lil' too hard, she jumped, then narrowed her eyes, standing slowly, she backed away every step I took closer to her.

"Stop." I snapped, "No, I've ran into your disgusting kind before, don't touch me or I swear I'll call my husband, he's a fucking cop." She glared, I butsted out laughing, "But he's not your soulmate. I am." I shrugged, she furrowed her brows, "Uh, I don't think so."
"Welp, believe it or not, but I am." I walked over, my body pressed against hers as I looked deep into her eyes, "O-Oh my god...you're not joking." She quivered, "Exactly, bet everytime you guys were showing affection it didn't feel right." I crouched, picking her up by her legs, and throwing her over my shoulder.

"You're coming with me." I smirk, she punched my back, "No! They'll see you if you go out those doors!" She yelled, "Who says I'm going out there?" I open the window, we were only on the third story, I climbed out and jumped, landing on my feet with her screaming and covering her eyes.

"Now, off we go."