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"Get your ass down here now! We have a job to do. deja and davina are here already!" stiles yells through the phone at scott.
"scott, come on! please!" deja pleaded. the four of them haven't done anything fun in awhile, and this was their chance.
"Dude, I'm already in bed! And aren't we getting a little old for this...?" davina rolled her eyes at scott, even though he couldn't see her.
"We do this for Coach!" davina yelled through the phone at scott, him wincing at the loudness in her voice.
"I thought we did this to Coach..." the mccalls voice traveling off. "Whatever, okay? You know he needs this! He lives for this stuff. He loves it!" stiles tried convincing.
"But it's the middle of the night." scott whined, and he could faintly hear davina and deja calling him a cry baby.
"Which means it's after midnight and officially Mischief Night-slash-Day, and, by perfectly awesome coincidence, it also happens to be Coach's birthday. So, if you are not down here in five seconds, I will destroy you, okay? And I mean five, four, three, two--"
"one." the three yelled clanging onto each other, scott standing there with a smirk. deja pulling her hand to her heart.
"jesus scott! please, don't ever do that again." scott laughed at deja who couldn't control her breathing.
<<<•>>>
"Right now, Scott! I don't think you get it, yet. You're an Alpha. You're the apex predator! Everyone wants you! You're like the hot girl that every guy wants." davina walked over with isaac, this the last thing they heard stiles say.
"the hot girl?" scott clearly being confused, deja smiling proudly. "yes scott. if you were a girl, i would totally be in love with you." scott looking even more confused now.
"You are the hottest girl!" stiles stated before walking away with deja, leaving davina and isaac.
"i'm the hot girl."
"yeah."
"thanks v." the three of them walked to class, which was coaches class. everyone was engaged in their own conversation, isaac and davina talking about movies and snacks.
"SON OF A BITCH!" the original four all exchange looks before bursting into laughter. isaac looking confused, but couldn't help but smile at davinas laugh.
"Mischief Night! Devil's Night! I don't care what you call it-- you little punks are evil!" coach stated as he came into the class angrily. "You think it's funny, every Halloween my house gets egged?" davina and deja nodding their heads. "man's house is supposed to be his castle! Mine's a frickin' omelette!" coach seen another present on his desk.
