𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷

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𝙏𝙒:This story contains crossovers of my other book, mild swearing, violence, discrimination and probably mistakes coz I'm just 1 person😭

Let's start this off with a little note. This is NOT a sob story type of thing (I hate those) just a recount of what's happened in the past..week? Month? I have no idea how long without further ado, did I spell that right? Let's start.

It all started on one...strange Valentine's day. I, Boris Evelyn, was laying on my mattress while my brother punched my leg and threw a tantrum.

My mother dragged him away and out my room then BANG

"What the f-" I jumped in fright, it came from the window

I carefully opened it up and..

"Boo you loser" it was Ivan Thomas Vely the only person I had ever tolerated in my class.

Now just from what you've read you might think "oh god it's another one of those edgy teen girl stories" to that I say I will find y-

For legal reasons I can't continue that sentence so just imagine how I would of finished it anyways, back to the story

"Hello Ivan, got a girlfriend yet?" I glared at him as he let himself in and climbed through my window

"Got a dad yet?" He glared back at me and then his foot got caught on the window and he cracked his head open, I'm just kidding (sadly)

"I have something to show you" he threw his phone at me, I scoffed as I looked down at it.

"No way, you actually won a fight?"

"Yes way, suck it up" he flexed his non-existent muscles like an idiot

"Get a grip you weirdo-" I said just before I got cut off by my mother shouting

"you better be ready for school young lady!"

"Hi Joan-" I quickly covered Ivan's mouth and showed him out the window

"If my mam hears you she'll kill me, kk bye" I slammed the window shut, shoved on my trainers, grabbed my bag and ran out the door "bye ma"

"You forg-" I was already out the door

I look up at the school gates "still a sh*t hole" I reluctantly walked into the moss covered building they call '•Arthonen public school•' I know stupid name.

"Take a flyer for the campaign, our school is going head to head in a football competition with blah blah blah for ministry day blah blah blah" this was all I heard Tate Bloom say. She's the picture perfect girl (except for the fact she gets bullied constantly)

"Shut it bitch" Vivienne Alexa Michael, a total brat. She snatched all of the flyers out of Tate's hand and crumpled them up

"Leave it Vivienne!" Ivan snarled

"Look it's the wimp, listen here" she walked over and pulled Ivan closer by his hair "you should seriously shut it or your dead" as she spoke you could almost see her eyes twinkling with announce (or maybe she smelt her breath and was tearing up)

"I'm gonna kill you, you little-" I pulled him back

"Just ignore her Ivan" started at her in disgust before rolling my eyes and helping walking away

"I wanna straggle her" Ivan had a tendency to be aggressive and out of control sometimes but he was trying his best not to stick her like a pig

"I know you do, we all do but I'm afraid shes popular and would 100% win. I just wish she was a bit nicer to Tate shes done nout to us" I sighed (sorta foreshadowing take that as you will) as Veronica Sawyer from heathers said 'shes a mythic bitch.' It's kinda hard to not hate Vivienne.

Skip, skip, skip. I was walking home with Ivan and opened the door to my confused mother staring down at a letter "what's that ma?" I let Ivan in.

"Uh.. Your apparently a member of the Planets Cabins?"

"The what? " I look at my mam then to Ivan who was equally confused

"Fuck knows" she tossed me the paper

"Oh god" Ivan blurted out

"What is it?"

"It's basically this camp, think Percy Jackson minus the Greek and god part" he said as he gawked at the paper

"So absolutely nothing then?"

"Ooh my names on there, it just a camp for strange kids that fight Aspect"

My face dropped, if you don't know what Aspect is it's a kingdom of powerful people that sorta works like a cult and were meant to fight them like what the hell!? "It says be there tonight the address is.. The middle of Teams Forest, great"

"Well we better get packin" Ivan turned to face me

"I never agreed to this?" I crumpled the letter up in my hand

"Too bad"

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