Unexpected Nature :Teen Wolf (Book 1 Season 1)

Formal pt. 1

Merideth's Perspective

Once we had finished our nails we had 26 minutes till the formal started. Allison took off her heels and we ran down stairs and outside to my Mustang. We got in and sped to the high school. We pulled into the parking lot and I saw Scott sneaking across the roof. 

"Allison look at the dumbass." I said and pointed to Scott.

"Wow." She said and put her heels back on. 

"You ready?" I asked and looked at her.

"Yep. You?" 

"Fuck yea." I said and we started to walk inside. 

We walked in and everybody stared at us. The boys whistled and the girls looked at each other and walked towards us. We pushed away the preps and kept the tomboys and awesome ones, which brought us to 10 girls including Allison and I. We sat at a table two having to pull up chairs. We learned about each other and decided that we were a new group of friends. I got my self some punch and walked back to the table. I sat down and gulped down my punch. 

"You guys wanna go dance?" A girl, I figured out who's name was Rose (but wanted to be called Red) asked.

"Hell yea!" I yelled over the blaring music. We got up and walked to the dance floor. Let's Get It Started by the Black Eyed Peas came on and I started to sing along.

"Let's get it started in here...in this context there's no disrespect,so, when I bust my rhyme, you break ya necks." I sung. The song got about half way though when it all of a sudden stopped but I kept singing, so into the song.

"Let's get it started in ha. Let's get it started in here. Let's it started in ha. Let's get it started in here. Yeah." I soon realized that the music had stopped and everybody was looking at me. The DJ raised his hand and yelled.

"Girl you can sing. Let me fix this problem and your gonna get up here and sing.!" He yelled and went off to figure out the problem. 

After about 7 minutes he came back and called me up. 

"So what's your name?" He asked and handed me a microphone. 

"Hunter." I said and put the microphone in the stand. I looked around for a guitar. I found an acoustic guitar on the side of the stage and walked over grabbing it. I walked back out and connected it to the amp. 

"What're you gonna play for us, Hunter?" He asked me.

"I'm gonna play Pumped up Kicks by Foster The People." I said and strummed the guitar checking if it was tuned. It was perfect so I cleared my throat and started to play. 

"Robert's got a quick hand. He'll look around the room he won't tell you his plans. He's got a rolled cigarette...hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid. Yeah, found a six shooter gun. In his dad's closet hidden in a box of fun things I don't even know what. But he's comin for you." I sang and then sung louder.

"All the other kids with the pumped up kids you'd better run better run out run my gun! All the other kids with the pumped kicks you'd better run better run faster then my bullet. All the other kids with pumped up kicks you'd better run better run out run my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run better run faster then my bullet.

Daddy works a long day. He be coming home late, yeah, he's coming home late. And he's bringing me a surprise. Because dinner's in the kitchen it's packed in ice. I've waited for a long time. Yeah, the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger. I reason with my cigarette. And say your hairs on fire! You must have lost your wits, yeah!"

"All the other the kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run better run out run my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run better run faster then my bullet. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run better run out run my gun. All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better better run faster then my bullet." I started to whistle.