He taught me to embrace my differences and the things that make me special.

She taught me to never hide who you really are. 

He taught me you don’t have to be powerful to be strong and brave and that guilt doesn’t make you weak. 

She taught me it’s okay to fall in love even if people say otherwise but that you don’t need a relationship to be badass. 

He taught me you should always get to know people before judging them. 

He taught me popularity isn’t everything and you don’t get anything good from greed.

She taught me everyone has a dark side but you can defeat it if your heart is good.

She taught me its not bad to be honest and straight forward as long as you’re loving, caring and loyal.

He taught me anger doesn’t have to control you.

They taught me you should give people a second chance. 

They taught me you shouldn’t succumb to stereotypes. 

He taught me power doesn’t get you everything. 

He taught me your past doesn’t control your future. 

She taught me you can be independent at any age.

She taught me be confident.

He taught me more people may care about you than you think. 

He taught me good never comes from evil. 

She taught me revenge is never the best option.

He taught me people can change.

He taught me what you are doesn’t decide who you are.

He taught me you don’t have to have a child to be a dad. 

She taught me your family isn’t necessarily your blood. 

He taught me that even the most law abiding people have to break the rules sometimes. 

They taught me friendship is the best, most powerful weapon.

And people still tell me I should watch something more educational. 

Me, You, Us- Part One

Originally posted by inter-somniac

Summary: Your family moves around ALOT. New school, new life and new people…

Brett Talbot x Reader

(Y/N)= Your name
(Y/L/N)= Your last name

Requested: YASSSSSS

So I wasn’t sure if this is the kind of thing you had in mind. But hopefully I didn’t disappoint you xx

Brett’s POV:

She was just a normal human being and yet he seemed to be intrigued by her. The way she walks, smiles, talks, her scent it just made him absolutely crazy. I can’t seem to control my feelings for her, they seem to grow each and every day I see her.

But she’s was human and I’m a wolf…
—————————————————————————————————-Readers POV:

So here’s a short explanation about my life. My parents they’re lawyers so we move around a lot, we never stay in one place for over three months, so far I’ve only had one best friend for my entire childhood, so basically my life sucks!!! 

But here we are (well me), I’m walking towards another school entrance AGAIN!, I have no Idea who anyone here is AGAIN!, and the wind has just started to pick up making my effort for my hair totally POINTLESS. 

I enter the hallway in a huff. Annoyed, nervous and tired. Which is a great way to start the first day of your new school.

I fix my hair and dust my clothes off for no apparent reason and continue to walk to the front office.

Looking around it seems like a stereotypical school. You have your popular kids, cheerleaders, jocks, computer geeks, musician fanatic and well the just goes on.  Which in my case is absolutely normal (sometimes).

All I have to do to survive is to avoid anyone here at ALL COSTS and bam, no sad goodbyes and a drama free life. Perfect!

I make my way to the front desk which actually looks really nice for a school and talk to the lady typing away on the computer (Which I presume is the lady I’m supposed to get my thingy from).

“What can I do for you?” She asks as she continues to type away.

“I’m a new student. Apparently, I’m supposed to come here to collect some stuff” I say furrowing my eyebrows as I look at the paper in my hand.

“So you must be Miss (Y/L/N)” She says nodding her head.

“…Yes” I reply and look at her weirdly.

“We’ll have a seat and I’ll be right with you” She says and sends me a smile. I nod and walk towards an empty seat.

As I sat there I start to look around the little office out of complete boredom and make my own observations about the weird smelling room 

“Miss (Y/L/N)?” She softly yells. I stand up and brush myself off, fix my hair and proceed to walk towards her (nearly falling over myself).

“So here’s your timetable, locker number and combination and I think that’s it” She says as she adjusts her glasses.

“Well thank you, Miss. Have a good day” I say sending her smile and proceed to walk away.

I look at the piece of paper in my hand and start to examine it. Groaning as I see some of my least favourite subjects on there. I keep walking down the hall not knowing whether or not I’m going the right way or not.

I bump into something firm and squishy (sort of but really firm). I contemplate on whether it was a good idea to look up and see what I bump into or just continue walking acting like it didn’t happen.

“Sorry” The deep voice says. I look up and felt the heat rise in my cheeks as I start dying on the inside (looks like the mysterious voice decided for me-_-). I clear my throat and take a deep breath in before having the courage to talk to him.

“It’s okay” I say and speed walk away from him. Internally slapping myself in the face over and over again.
—————————————————————————————————-Brett’s POV:

“Well that was weird” Tyler says chuckling afterwards.

“Huh…sure” I reply as I continue to watch her walking away in rush.

“Dude you alright?” He asks and looks at me weirdly.

“Yeah, just a little embarrassed that’s all” I reply and turn around to face him. I place a hand over my chest and take a deep breath. 

“…Okay. So, are you going to the party after the game?” Tyler asks. I stare at the ground thinking about that mysterious girl.

“Brett…BRETT” Tyler yells as starts waving his hand in front of my face.

“What!?!” I say frustrated.

“Are you coming to the party after the game?” he replies and stands in front of me.

“Yes, Tyler I’m going” I say and roll my eyes. I pass Tyler and continue walking towards the boy’s locker rooms, ignoring Tyler constant talking.

All I could think about was her, I don’t know why. I’ve never actually met her and yet she was all I could think about. All I know is that I wasn’t the only one intrigued by her, he was as well.

all i want from season 6:

mention isaac
mention boyd
mention erica
mention kate
mention kira
mention ethan
mention aiden
mention danny
mention heather
mention derek