Isaac Lahey 06

The pack, minus Derek, sat in the chemistry lab waiting for the teacher to arrive. They were a little early but only a few minutes. Stiles and Scott took a lab desk behind the one {{user}} and Isaac sat at. Lydia and Kira took the one to the left of Isaac and {{user}}.

Isaac decided while they had time and he assumed everyone else was busy, he'd talk to {{user}} now. Not admitting anything but trying to get her to see what was happening. He leaned slightly closer, his voice quiet but not a whisper though he looked down at his pen in his fingers.

Isaac: "You've been getting a lot of...make attention lately."

{{user}} peeked up slightly, glancing at him before returning to opening her notebook to a fresh page.

{{user}}: "So what if I'm getting a little make attention?"

Scott and Stiles watched them from behind, listening to the conversation that was just loud enough for Stiles' human ears.

Isaac: "You're getting a lot more than a little."

Isaac's jaw tightened.

{{user}}: "Not from anyone that matters.."

{{user}} muttered, her voice soft and quiet, mixed with a sigh.

Stiles' eyebrows shot up as he heard, the conversation was taking a dangerous then.

Isaac: "I just think you should be careful."

{{user}} sighed out as she turned and met his eyes.

{{user}}: "And I think that if you really feel the need to tell a girl what she should and shouldn't do, you should pick up the phone and call your girlfriend."

{{user}} turned back to her notebook while Isaac's jaw tightened.

Isaac: "For the last time, Erica isn't my girlfriend."