DISCONTINUED (currently rewriting with different plot)
Emerson McCall never thought her big brother would be a werewolf. But when she finds out he is isn't a little scary, but funny. Everyone has secrets in Beacon Hills. What's Emerson's?
Started: J...
I decided I wasn't going to the winter formal a while ago. Why would I want to go to school for some dance? Okay, it may just be because I don't have a date. But with the time I'll have instead of dancing the night away, I can do more research on the Hale family and try to get to the bottom of things. I had my mind made up that I'd spend the night doing just that. Until a certain dirty blonde walked up to me at my locker.
"So.. Do you have a date for the formal?" Isaac started, seemingly nervous. It was kind of cute.
"Oh, um I wasn't really planning on going." I replied. Was he going to ask me?
"Uh okay, well if you do end up going save me a dance?" He asked.
"Of course! I'll let you know if I change my mind." I grabbed the pen out of my locker and took his hand gently. Scribbling down my phone number quickly. He had the biggest blush and I'm sure I was just as red. Before he could say anything the bell rang letting us know it was time to head to class. I give him a quick smile before walking the opposite way to head to my class. I looked back once I was a far distance to see him doing a small 'happy dance'. Well, there goes my plans for staying in, but I'm fairly sure this will be more fun.
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Oh shoot, in all my planning for not going I don't have a dress. And with the dance only a few days away the shops wouldn't have anything good. There was only one solution.
"Hey, Lydia!" I greeted at lunch. Usually I'd sit with Scott and Stiles so this was abnormal.
"Hey Em, what's up?"
"So, I wasn't planning on going but I just got a kinda date to the formal." As I said this she squealed.
"OH MY GOD! Who??" She was beyond excited. More so than I was.
"Just this boy from my French class, Isaac Lahey." I replied nonchalantly.
"Ohhh, he's cute. Total score Emmy." She responded, "So I'm guessing you need a dress? Don't you worry I bought like five for me to choose from, and there's the perfect one for you."
"Okay, I'll pay you for it. I have some savings." She cut me off quickly.
"No way! We're friends Em you don't have to." She countered.
"Oh, well okay." I never really had 'girlfriends' so I didn't exactly know what to do.
"Come over after school and we can try them all on and see which one you like most. Even though I already know the perfect one." She was so excited to dress me up like a doll. And to be honest so was I. Growing up with just Scott I never played dress up or anything girly.
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After school, I got a ride from Lydia to her house. The car ride was pretty quiet, Alison was there too which made things a little awkward since her and my brother are on and off. I don't quite know if they're on right now. I try my best to be nice and not make things awkward but I don't think she's doing the same. We get to Lydia's and they both already have their dresses picked out. Leaving three for me to choose from, red, blue, or a black one.
The red one was silk and stopped at a weird length, the middle of my calf. The blue one was a sparkly material but it was strapless and I don't trust that. The black one was beautiful, it had a corset too and the flared out stopping mid thigh. Before I even tried it on I knew it was the one. So did Lydia apparently, because when I told her I like this one best she said, "I knew you would, black is so your color." This girl is a fashion psychic or something.
We hung out for a while until Stiles picked me up, trying his best to talk to Lydia. She kind of just ignored him and he eventually took the hint. On the way home he interrogated me on every detail of the evening. From what her room looked like, to how it smelt. But the end of it, I was convinced he was going to make a diorama of it when he got home.
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Once I finally got home Stiles went to Scott's room and I went to mine, I didn't feel like hearing about the recent werewolf drama. Instead I checked my phone, one text from an unknown number.
Unknown 'Hey, it's Isaac :)'
Even his texting is cute what the heck.
'Heyy!' No. Too much 'hii:)' that's good. Send.
'Are you still not sure if you're coming?' He asked
'Oh, yea I'm going. Lydia gave me a dress and everything lol.'
'Great! It wouldn't have been fun without you. What color is the dress?"
'Black, like my soul' I laughed as I sent the text. My humor is dead don't judge.
'Lol, well it's getting late but I'll see you tmr Emmy! :))'
EMMY?? Omg! Okay play it cool Em.
'Okay, goodnight Lahey;)' With that i turned my phone off. Ughh he's the cutest and super sweet. I don't even know why but he makes me so nervous. He's the only guy I've ever felt like that around. I really hope this dance goes well and I don't step on his toes, or make a complete fool of myself. I can't even remember the last time I danced. But, it'll be fine I'm sure nothing will go wrong.
Ahhhhhh they're going to the formal. I repeat THEYRE GOING TO THE FORMAL!! I'm so excited! They are one of my favorite couples and I luv them smmm. I can't wait for the formal and all the drama that goes with it. Also I know I've skipped over a lot of the season1 stuff but not much of it had to do with Emmy. Also here's the dress
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I wanted to do something that they would wear in the show but when I saw this it just screamed Emmy. Plus who doesn't like a little black dress moment. Anywaysss hope you enjoyed. -A<3
