Another Argent.

Lunatic.

Melanie's POV

Uncle Chris insisted on driving me and Allie to school After the two days that we had off but now he isn't even letting us out of the car.

"Uncle Chris, if you're going to insist on driving us to school, you at least have to let us out of the car." I say trying to open the door but he has it locked.

He looks at my mom who's in the passenger seat. "Kate, what's your opinion on home schooling?" He asks her.

"Well, you know, I'm more of a learning - by - doing kind of girl." She says smirking. I smirk.

"What's your opinion on overprotective dads who keep ruining their daughter's lives?" Allison asks. Mom reaches across Uncle Chris and unlocks the door.

"Thank you." Allison says opening the door.

"You're welcome." Mom says.

"Bye mom, uncle Chris." I say getting out of the car.

"Bye." They both say. I close the door and walk over to where Allison is waiting for me.

"Let's go." I say then grab her arm dragging her into the school.

We meet Lydia inside. "It's just weird. Everybody's talking about what happened the other night, and nobody knows it was us." Allison says.

"Thank you, for the protection of minors." Lydia says and I nod.

"Guys, do you think I made the wrong decision?" Allison asks. Lydia looks at her outfit.

"About that jacket with that dress? Absolutely." Lydia says.

"You know what I mean." Allison says.

"Hello? Scott locked us in a classroom and left us for dead. He's lucky we're not pressing charges or making him pay our therapy bills." Lydia says. I nod slightly agreeing.

Me and Allison get to class. She sits upfront while I sit behind Stiles. I'm still mad at him but I'd rather sit here than next to Greenburg. Scott walks in and notices Allison. He walks over to her about to say something but Mr. Harris stops him. Scott sits next to me, it being the only seat left. Mr. Harris starts passing out the tests.

"You have 45 minutes to complete the test. 25% of your grade can be earned right now simply by writing your name on the cover of the blue book. However, as happens every year, one of you will inexplicably fail to put your name on the cover, and I'll be left yet again questioning my decision to ever become a teacher." He looks at Stiles when he said that part. "So let's get the disappointment over with. Begin." He says. I see Stiles frantically writing his name. I roll my eyes and start my test.

Not even five minutes into the test Scott quickly grabs his stuff and runs out of the classroom "Mr. McCall?" Harris asks.

Stiles soon following him running out of the room. "Mr. Stilinski!" Harris yells. I notice Stiles stuff still here, I'll return it to him later. Allison looks back to me, with a confused look. I shrug, not knowing why the two boys ran out of class.

Later that day I walk into the cafeteria seeing Allison and Jackson talking, he is trying to flirt with her. I roll my eyes and walk over to Stiles table, I still have his stuff. I throw it down next to him before sitting down next to his stuff. He looks at me shocked.

"What are - what are you doing over uh here?" He asks me.

"Came to give you back your stuff you left in class, plus I figured Scott running out of class had something to do with all of your lying from the other night." I say.

"Thanks for my stuff." He says. I roll my eyes.

"Really?" I ask him. He gives me a confused look. "What are you guys hiding?" I ask him.