Both Broken } Isaac Lahey x OC

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"Good," he nodded. They stood there silently again. "I just wanted to say thank you. For not completely hating me."

Marley chuckled slightly and looked down. "Oh god, you do hate me don't you?"

"No no no, I just, you always use to joke that we actually hated each other," Marley said. She smiled for a second, then stopped, remembered the situation they were in.

"Like a married couple," Isaac finished. He had missed seeing her smile, something he never got use to, but something he definitely needed.

Marley looked around again. She didn't want Allison, Stiles or Scott to see her talking to Isaac; she didn't know if that was okay or not. She didn't want it to seem like she was conspiring with the enemy. Marley was loyal, do doubting that.

"Look I know we aren't what we use to be, and that you need time to process things," Isaac started, making Marley panic. "But maybe we could do something? Like have a movie night again."

"I-I," Marley started. She would have loved to say yes, but couldn't. What would the pack think? Luckily for her, a certain strawberry blonde walked up to them.

"Marley. Please tell me you didn't bail on me last night," Lydia said as she strutted up the stairs.

"No, I told you, I had to pick up my brother," Marley reminded, lied. Lydia turned and saw Isaac.

"Were you with Isaac?" She asked.

"What? No!"

"You were having sex with Isaac and you didn't tell me? What was he like?" Lydia asked.

"Oh my god! Lydia shut up," she whined through gritted teeth. Isaac stood there, his cheeks matching the shade of red that had covered Marley's face too.

"I am so sorry," Marley apologised on behalf of Lydia.

"It's fine," Isaac said through a tights smile.

"We have homeroom, come on," Lydia demanded. She pulled Marley's arm, dragging her into the building. Marley took one last glance at Isaac before following her friend.

...

"Okay I feel sick," Marley said as they pulled up to the rave.

"Marley, can you go one day without being socially awkward?" Stiles asked as they pulled out of the car.

"Yeah you're right, I'm sorry my mental illness is an inconvenience," Marley said sarcastically.

Scott stepped forward to look at the building. "Okay, Marley and me will go in the building, Stiles you stay here and circle the mountain ash."

"Marley and me? Really?" She asked annoyed. Marley couldn't count how many times people had made jokes about her name being in the movie about the dog.

"What if I run out?" Stiles asked.

"We have to go now, you'll figure it out," Scott said, taking Marley's hand and pulling her to the building.

"How do I just do that?!"

"Here's the syringe and ketamine," Scott said, handing her the objects. She took them and didn't have time to say anything else; Scott had already run off.