True Love

This story is about a girl, Zoe. She's overcoming a traumatic experience and is accepted into a leading mafia gang to become an undercover spy at a private school, Here she will find secrets and fall in love?


8. Chapter 8: School

I awoke to an air horn being blasted in my ear and all the memories of the previous day came rolling back into my brain. I swatted away the hand that was holding the can and they dropped it. I swung out of my bed and lunged for it grabbing it just before he did, my arm swinging around and I threw it out the door, or what I thought was the door. It hit Nathan square in the face and he fell to the ground clutching his nose. I tried to hold in the laughter escaping from my lips but I couldn't and ended up rolling on the ground laughing.

I noticed the ground slipping from beneath me and Nathan running down the stairs to the backyard. I knew instantly what he was going to do, I squealed and tried to worm my way out of his grasp but i couldn't and ended up making a splash in the freezing pool water.

N: Get ready we're leaving in half an hour.

I watched him as I swam to the edge of the pool, he was running back inside.

I quickly got dressed and tied my hair into pigtails. I took one last look in the mirror and cringed at my reflection before running out the door and into the car.


I stepped from the car and looked up upon the looming brick school Swarmed by students chatting by the door.

I suddenly felt self conscious as I saw there expensive stylish clothes. I went to give the boys a death stare but they were no where in sight.

I slowly began the journey to my first class. Maths. At least I was good at this.

I stepped into class 5 minutes after the bell had rang and the teacher stared at me like I was something off the streets before realizing who I was.

T (teacher): Class, this is our new student, please introduce yourself.

Z: Uh.. My name is Zoe and I ... Just moved here from England.

T: that's great now find a seat please.

He turned back to the board and continued writing strange formulas, My gaze slowly drifted towards the class not aware I had my resting bitch face on and they all moved there backpacks into their chair.

I took a seat near the back by myself and began to doodle little shapes on my page until I was interrupted with a cough.

I looked over my shoulder to see a boy snickering to his friends and what looked to be his girlfriend about me. Wow. they looked like real Barbie and Ken. 

K (ken): oi, Your clothes attract attention, and not to mention flies.

They all started howling of laughter but I just smiled as politely as I could and replied.

Z: Your ass must be pretty jealous of all the shit that comes out of your mouth

I turned back around but not before noticing they're stunned faces.


There was a knock on the door and in strolled a boy.

I found out his name was Niall. When he walked in I saw the dolls behind bolt upright and wave for him to come sit with them. He smiled and started to walk towards them but instead of walking past me he sat in the seat right next to me. I was shocked to say the least.

He made conversation and was super funny and kind. It looks like he and I will be good friends.

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