//Flashback//
"Don't ask" whispered zoë to Morgan as she walked into the back of chemistry late yet again
"Ah miss king, how nice of you to join us"
Zoë didn't reply, just scowled and got out her book.
"Morgan you gotta pen ?"
"No but I have a nose and I can smell weed"
"Shut up and pass me a bloody pen"
Morgan knew why zoë was late. she wasn't born yesterday.
/// sooo first chapter of you think it's worth continuing comment and stuff ///
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Teen FictionI thought I might have a go at writing my own story so please no hate... This is a kinda thank you to Zoë ;* Someone make me a cover ? Zoe never really did talk, and no one really did no why. But her best friend did . Morgan knew everything. One...
