A/N: Chapter 6! I am sooooo sorry for the late update.

Here we go!

"Does anyone know the answer?" The teacher, Mrs. Hilbery, asked her junior class impatiently, while completely ignoring little Isaac Lahey's raised hand in the front row. Vernon Boyd raised his hand and Mrs. Hilbery sighed in relief. "Yes?" She asked, pointing at the black junior.

"I think Isaac knows the answer Ma'am." There was scattered laughter around the classroom, mostly because half the class was either ditching or asleep and Isaac was clearly the only one paying attention.

"Fine." The teacher sighed, knowing that the picking Isaac was the only way she could move forward in class. "Mr. Lahey, won't you enlighten us about the sun?"

"The sun is a star commonly known as a G2 dwarf. It is a sphere of hydrogen and helium 870,000 miles in diameter that obtains its energy from nuclear fusion reactions in its interior, where the temperature is about 15 million °C." Isaac Lahey said without once glancing at his textbook.

"Thank you. You could all learn a thing or two from him." Isaac blushed and sunk lower in his seat. Vernon Boyd, one of Isaac's pack brothers and friend, laughed and patted the 14 year old on the back. he purposely sat behind the younger in class as it was common knowledge that Mrs. Hilbery made partners for assignments based on who was sitting behind who. It was a stupid, idiotic system but it saved Isaac from working with either a) jerks b) bullies and c) slackers who made him do all the work. Besides, Boyd would deny it if anyone publicized it, but Isaac was growing on the older teen.

Before she could humiliate Isaac any further the bell rang. "Don't forget to read chapter 6 for homework." She yelled at the students who were frantic to escape the classroom and her nasal voice.

"I'm assuming you've already read chapter 6?" Boyd asked. Isaac blushed and nodded. "And it's also safe to assume that you've probably read the whole textbook AND made notes on what they got wrong."

"I even sent them in a letter to the company." Isaac said. "But I haven't received a reply yet, or even a thank you." Boyd chuckled and wrapped his arm around Isaac's neck as they exited the science classroom and walked into the crowded hallway.

"You know, for a genius, sometimes you can be real stupid."

"So they tell me." Isaac sighed.

"Hey, what's up with you and Liam? Did you kiss and make up yet?"

Isaac sighed again. "Not exactly."

"You guys didn't fight right? He's bigger and stronger then you Zac, especially when he's angry." The violent memory of the coach's car that Liam totaled flashed in his mind.

"Is Liam still alive? " Isaac joked. "Mom would have his head if he so much as flicked me."

"Zac." Boyd warned.

"Okay, okay, so we didn't exactly make up but we're not as tense as before."

"What happened?" Boyd pressed for more details.

"We came to a tentative agreement, mostly because Liam has a date on Friday that he claims he can't afford to miss."

Boyd chuckled, "is he always so dramatic?"

Before Liam could answer he heard a commotion from down the hall. He and Boyd exchanged worried glances then they saw a male, sophomore's body fly across the hall and hit a wall. The sophomore collapsed into a broken heap and stayed down. Liam saw the young boys hand quiver as the mocha skinned boy went into the fetal position to protect his organs from further attacks.

"DON'T TOUCH HER!" Liam's voice, which was very close to a growl, echoed down the hall. The injured boy visibly quaked in fear. Isaac felt the anger inside of him grow as he could see himself in that boy. Back when he lived with his father, if you could even call him that, Isaac knew what being scared sh*tless really looked like and that boy was practically the dictionary definition of it.

Isaac slowly began to approach the boy but when the nameless boy looked his way his eyes widened and, using the wall as a crutch, he slowly got up by himself. Liam stopped in the middle of hallway, as students either ran away or stayed clinging to a wall, wanting to see how the action would play out.

"Liam's on the prowl?" Boyd suggested. Isaac shuddered just as the yelling and punching stopped and was replaced with a female voice. Isaac took some deep breaths to calm his heart rate. He really didn't like violent confrontations.

"LIAM WHAT THE HELL?"

"HAYDEN-"

"YOU CAN'T JUST GO AROUND PUNCHING ANYONE WHO LOOKS AT ME!"

There were hushed whispers that Isaac and Boyd could only hear because of their supernatural hearing.

"Liam this isn't appropriate."

"Hay, listen-"

"You need to control your anger. I don't want to fear for my safety every time we disagree."

Isaac's hands sweated in anticipation. Was she saying what he though she was saying?

"Ugh, I can't deal with you overly jealous hormonal teenage boys. How about you leave me alone."

"Oh c'mon Hayden, don't be like that!"

"Hmph." Hayden stuck up her nose in the air and stomped away, leaving Liam in the dust.

Isaac, seeing a perfect opportunity, speed walked to catch up to the girl.

"So...now that you've ditched Liam-" Hayden held up her hand before Liam could finish.

"Listen to me." She enunciated in a way usually reserved for those who were mentally challenged or a misbehaving kid. "I want nothing to do with you, Liam, or anyone else in your weird friend group. Capeesh?"

"But-"

"Uh-uh-uh...Cappesh or no capeesh?"

"Capeesh." Isaac mumbled. He hung his head in disappointment and embarrassment. He was well aware of the curious teenagers littering the hallway.

"Thank you," Hayden nodded once and then quickly scurried away.

"You win some, you lose some brother." Boyd wrapped an arm around Isaac's shoulder and squeezed him close. It was a little known fact to those outside of the Pack that Vernon Boyd could actually be a compassionate, grateful human being once you chiseled away his brash attitude. Unless you were Stiles. Ya, he still really disliked Stiles.

"Wanna go drown your sorrows in some books?"

"I know you're kidding but that sounds really nice." Isaac rested his head against Boyd as the two walked down the hallway.

"Hey! What about me?" Liam called after his Pack brothers.

"Should we include him?" Boyd asked Isaac. Isaac shrugged solemnly. He felt like all the happiness inside of him was sucked out. Hayden's harsh words were swimming around in his ears.

"Whatever." Isaac's voice broke. It seemed like forever ago when his changing voice was the main part of his daily worries. Isaac chuckled, how naïve he had been. Isaac felt just like the mocha skin boy had felt, tired and exhausted from fighting but determined to fix his own problems and not seem weak. Isaac sucked in some breath, rolled back his shoulder, and looked straight ahead.

"I'll meet you in the library, second floor, science fiction section." Isaac barked out as he walked ahead.

'Just put one foot in front of the other,' Isaac mentally coached himself. 'You can do this. Lahey men aren't weak.' Isaac made it halfway to the library before he couldn't hold back his tears.

Scott was right, breaking up with your first love really DID hurt more then a silver bullet.

A/N: Aw poor Isaac. I think I'm gonna end the story of genius Isaac here but will continue with more drabbles.

Would anyone be interested in reading 'the Layden chronicles." I found some ADORABLE Layden prompts on Tumblr that I'm just itching to write. I already wrote 3 out of the 10 prompts. This would be a separate story from Pack Puppies though, so don't worry!

Does anyone have any suggestions/preferences for more drabbles? Comment some!

I also realized that, for some reason, the links to writing blogs don't show on FFN so, while I try and figure this out, you can PM me if you want the links.

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