Scott texted Allison, and asked her to meet him at his house. She raced over, glad to get away from her mom, who had insisted Allison spend the entire day preparing decorations for the wedding. She was glad to get away from her family, so excited to spend time with Scott.
"Hey,"She said to Scott as he let her in. She gave him a quick hug before following him into the living room.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" Scott asked her, turning on the Netflix.
"Sure." She said, sitting on the couch beside him. He flipped through the movie catagories, searching for something to watch. They settled on a show, and he threw an arm around her shoulder.
"Derek's not gonna get mad at me if we hang out, right?" Scott asked, worried.
"He said it was okay." Allison told him. "Don't worry about it."
"Is your mom home?" Allison asked. Scott shook his head.
"Good." She told him. She leaned forward, and kissed him gently on the lips. Scott's eyes widened, as they kissed. He slowly put one hand under her shirt, as they made out.
"Are you going to my wedding?" Allison asked, as he kissed his way down her shoulder and collarbone. "I want you to be there."
"Yeah. Mom got an invitation in the mail a while ago." Scott said. "I'll be there."
"Good. I'll save you a dance. Are we going to continue seeing each other after the wedding?" Allison asked, looking at Scott.
He stopped kissing her, and gave her a dimpled smile. "I want to, yeah." He said.
"I'm going to be moving in with Derek. We're getting a house together." She said, pulling Scott's shirt over his head.
"You're making me jealous." Scott said, smiling at her. "I wish it was me and you getting a house."
Allison nodded. "I know." She said, kissing him.
Scott offered Allison a ride on the back of his motorcycle. "Sure," She said, putting on his spare helmet. They hopped on the back, and drove through town.
"Oh shit," Allison said, leaning forward to talk to Scott. "That's my aunt!" She said, as Kate stepped out of the clothing store a few feet away from them. Scott craned his neck to look at the rush hour traffic in front of them, and realized they were trapped. If Kate looked over and recognized her niece, they would be caught. Allison's heart sank a little, as her Aunt Kate spotted her and approached Scott's bike.
"Allison?" Kate said, squinting at them. "Hey!" She said, stepping forward to talk to them.
Allison feigned suprise. "Oh! Hi, Aunt Kate!" She said, giving her aunt a forced smile.
Kate glanced at Scott. "Who's this?" She asked. "Derek?"
"Uhhh . . .this is my friend, Scott." Allison told her. "We were just going for a ride on his Harley."
Scott pulled off his helmet, and nodded at Kate.
Kate took in their stricken expressions, and the way Allison was clutching Scott's waist. Scott was relieved to see the light changing in front of them.
"You were supposed to be helping your mom with the decorations!" Kate told her. "You're so busted."
"It was nice to meet you!" Scott shouted over his shoulder, as they sped off.
By the time Allison got home, Kate had already called her brother about how Allison had been with Scott.
"You were supposed to be helping with the wedding today!" Chris shouted at his daughter. "Now I find out you've been hanging out with Scott instead?"
"I love Scott." Allison told him, fiercely. "You're not being fair."
"You need to stay away from him," Chris warned. "You're getting married in two days."
"Do I even have a say in this?" Allison shouted. "This is my life, dad. I want to be able to spend that with Scott."
"You can't." He told her. "I forbid you to see that boy again."
Allison ran upstairs to her bedroom, and slammed the door with a deep amount of satisfaction Allison could hear her parents arguing in the living room, their voices angry. She ran to her stereo, putting one of her CDs on as loud as it could go. Allison felt like screaming.
She waited until midnight, before climbing out onto the roof. Allison expertly jumped down into the bushes below her window.
"I'm coming over." Allison texted Scott, as she got into her car. He met her outside his house, and got in the passenger seat.
"I hate my family sometimes." Allison said, telling him what had happened after he'd dropped her off earlier that day. "I can't believe my dad would seriously try to keep us apart!"
"Maybe we should elope, and leave Beacon Hills forever."Scott said, jokingly. "Then they wouldn't be able to marry you to Derek."
Allison laughed. "That would be so awesome," She told him. "But we can't. The only thing stopping my mom and aunt from slaughtering Derek's pack is to do the wedding."