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I do not own the characters of TV show teen wolf such as Scott, Derek, Allison, Stiles, and so on. I do not own the show teen wolf. I do not own the ideas of the TV show Teen Wolf. (Though I wish I could be such an amazing writer as the writer of Teen Wolf!!!) I do own my characters such as Emily and her friend Stephanie because I created the two girls.
 

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Chapter 11- Part 1: 

Emily's POV:

I was franticly running around my room trying to find something to wear. My room was completely trashed now with clothes and hangers littering the floor. I was stumbling over everything and beginning to panic. I looked at the clock again.

“2:30.”

 I knew I still had an hour and a half but I was still freaking out. I wasn’t sure if I should get dressed up or casual. I wasn’t about to ask Derek. My phone buzzed on my dresser making that weird buzzing sound your phone makes when it’s laying on a hard surface. I raced across the room but before I could reach it my feet hit something on the ground hard sending me tumbling over myself, face planting on the ground, and hitting my right upper arm hard on my bed frame.

“Ow.” I said not even bothering to lift my head up from the ground. My phone buzzed again but this time it kept buzzing.

“Crap.” I tried to get up but my right elbow buckled from the pain. I used my other arm to get up. This time, being a lot more carful to reach my phone. I stepped over the last bit of clothes and reached out for my phone.

“Hello?” I cursed myself for forgetting to see who it was.

“Em? Hey, Stiles and I are going to …”

I breathed a sigh of relief totally drowning out everything Scott was saying. I rubbed my arm where a bruise was already forming. It was going to be a nasty one.

“Em? You there?”

“Huh?” Snapping out of my own world.

“Well I will see you later then ok?”

“Uh. Ok.” I said. Maybe I should have been listening a little more.

“Bye Em. Stay out of trouble.”

“You too.” I said as I hung up my phone.

Sighing I turned towards my mirror and was caught off guard with my appearance. I am not one to gloat about things but damn I looked good. Laughing at my thought I turned around and around. I was to busy running around my room trying to find out what to wear tonight that I hadn't even noticed I had already tried on a perfect outfit for tonight.

I was wearing black tights with a lose, white short sleeve shirt that went just below my butt. I smiled.

“Finally.” I whispered satisfied with what I was wearing.

That’s when I remembered my phone had vibrated before Scott had called. I looked down at my phone and read one new message.

‘Almost ready?’ Derek asked.

My face turned bright red with butterflies starting to form in my stomach.

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Alright I have to stop here for now :( I was supposed to update last night but my computer deleted this chapter for some reason so I had to completely re-write it :( lol Part 2 will be tonight hopefully but if not tomorrow for sure :) Don’t forget to vote if you like :D