Teen Wolf Imagines

Isaac Imagine - I Can Wait

"Isaac..?" (Y/N)'s eyes widened in disbelief at the sight of her boyfriend's mouth pressed upon another's. Following a brief moment of confusion and panic, Isaac's secret lover made a quick escape leaving an apologetic Isaac standing red faced before his confronter.
"(Y/N)..I.."
"Isaac don't." Fury burned through her and she tried her best to remain in a seemingly calm state of being. She had simply wanted to visit her boyfriend at lockers because she was released from her class early, however she did not expect to see what she did.
"No (Y/N) please let me explain!"
"Ha! That's what they all say isn't it? 'Oh no, I'm so sorry. I-I don't know what got into me. I'll never do it again,' blah blah blah, all the basic shitty responses of being caught in the act. I've seen enough movies to know about this stuff, and I honestly don't feel like having to deal with it. Not here, not now."
Frustrated, she managed to pull a getaway before any other 'words' came out of her mouth. Isaac tried calling out to her, even running after her, but lost her in the crowd of newly released students.
Later on that day, after school had finished, (Y/N) layed in bed wishing she had a dozen of doughnuts. She was so freaking frustrated. Mostly at Isaac, also at her math teacher, but mostly at Isaac. Not knowing what else to do, and not being able to hold in the chaotic events that just occurred, she called (B/F/N) and started ranting about what happened. After explaining what happened, she began to angrily speed talk.
"I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY HE WOULD EVEN DO THAT?? I MEAN, AM I NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR HIM?! WHAT COULD HE POSSIBLY FIND IN SOMEONE ELSE?? IF HE FREAKING WANTS WHATEVER SHE HAS THEN WHY DOESN'T HE JUST BREAK UP WITH ME!! I SEE NO POINT IN LEADING ME ON THEN PULLING SOMETHING THATT!!!"
Her bestfriend talked to (Y/N) and calmed her down. Then she had her own rant about how she'd rip Isaac limb from limb if he didn't come up with a good excuse..well..she claimed she would punch him even with an excuse. An hour or so later, someone was knocking at the door. Rolling her eyes, she walked downstairs to answer the door knowing perfectly what awaited her, Isaac. Standing with his head down, and hands behind him, Isaac greeted (Y/N).
"(Y/N) I-" without giving him a chance to speak, she slammed the door in his face. There was more knocking. Sighing she gave in and reopened the door.
"Listen, please. Don't speak, just listen. I don't know why you did what you did. I don't know how long you've been doing what you did. And frankly, I don't want to. I don't want to listen to your excuse, and I would rather not be anywhere near you as of right now. You disgust me. Your choices discuss me. Everything about you makes me want to puke. Okay?? Yes puke. I really don't wanna talk. I'm sorry for having you come all the way over here and just making you go back..but I don't want to speak to you. Not now."
Isaac had remained quiet. Only three words managed to leave his mouth after that.
"I can wait."
(Y/N) nodded, closed the door gently, and went back upstairs not knowing that Isaac was still there, sitting on the front porch, waiting.