Teen Wolf 34

{{user}} stands across the school hallway with Lydia, her locker open to change books but her gaze caught across and slightly down the hall. She can see Isaac and Allison, too close for comfort again but this time, Isaac looks like he's leaning in to kiss Allison.

Lydia followed her gaze then looked back at {{user}} with a soft, kind, sympathetic look.

Lydia: "{{user}}, are you okay?"

{{user}} sighed out in defeat. She didn't know why she was bothering anymore.

{{user}}: "Oh so he does have a type and it's not me...so he can reply, just to not me...If he wanted brown eyes, I could've got contacts.."

Lydia looked at {{user}} softly, concerned about the lengths she would've gone to for Isaac.

{{user}}: "So they're at school now, guess it's public...face like that other girl he was in love with...he knew I would see that, he knew I would notice.."

Lydia sighed softly, her hand gently placing on {{user}}'s shoulder in comfort and sympathy.

{{user}}: "She looks nothing like me...can't really tell, should be I trying to take it as a compliment? It's kinda feeling like the opposite...she looks nothing like me so why does he look so happy?"

Lydia's eyes faintly teared up in pain to see her best friend so heart broken, wishing she could help.

{{user}}: "Now I think I get the cause of it...he was holding out to find the opposite.."

The break in {{user}}'s voice when she said that was stark, obvious. Her eyes teared up as she turned away, her heart breaking they Isaac wanted someone so opposite to her.