Chapter 1

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Noooooo! Why of all things do I have to be that girl? The girl that is perfectly normal and then something bad just comes and dumps poop all over her! Why!? I tried my best to smile at Principal Robinson, but I think it came out more as a grimace. I look down at the letter that I had pulled out of the envelope and unfolded. Yup, it confirmed what the principal was saying. "I- I can't wait to start. Thank you Principal Robinson." My voice cracks at the end and I quickly curtsy and rush out of the door as politely and as quickly as I could.

I head back to the gym and change back into my school uniform. The uniform was simple. A blouse with the school logo pinned on it and a dark blue knee-length skirt. When it was cold, a dark blue coat, a scarf, and some leggings and boots made the outfit warm and comfy. I head back to my dormitory and sigh. Tomorrow's going to be crazy.

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Later that night, after hours of homework and thinking, I opened my laptop and checked my email. My brother had sent me an email earlier, but I had not checked it yet. My brother's email talked about how much he missed me, how school was for him, and how my parents were. He also asked me about school. My brother was really protective over me, him being four years older. I emailed him back on information about school.

I avoided the topic of The 4Loves Project as I didn't want my brother to arrive the next morning at the front of my school, furious and ready to destroy anyone who dared object him. I have seen that happen, and believe me, you do not ever want to encounter that. It's like the devil raging war on Earth. Bad stuff happens. Last time, when I got my brother that mad, he came barreling straight to my school and punched the living daylights out of two guys who had bullied me for two days. He yelled at me over the email for two weeks straight after that, lecturing me about not telling him about it before.

I smiled and lay down in bed, closing my eyes as I felt the wind softly caress my hair. Wait. Wind? But the window's not open. I quickly open my eyes and leap out of bed, walking towards the window. The window was open and I knew that it wasn't before. I closed it and clicked the lock into place, knowing that my intruder would be locked in.

I glanced around the small living room with the connecting kitchenette. The intruder should be a person. Now where could it be? The closet and the cabinets were the only two places that I could think of. I walked into the kitchen and pulled open one of the cabinets. Nothing. I went through the entire set of cabinets and found no people hiding.

As I walked out of the kitchen, I grabbed an empty plastic bottle and carefully approached the closet. As I yanked open the closet, I flung the plastic bottle at the same time. "Ow! Izzy, what was that for?" One of my close friends, Jace, was sitting on the floor of my walk-in closet and was rubbing his shoulder. "Jace! Don't scare me! I thought you were a serial killer!"

Jace laughed and stood up, brushing imaginary lint off his pants. "I've never been in your closet before, but man, I totally want to come back in here again!" He picked up something from the floor and dangled it in from of me. "I totally love these, Izzy. You should totally wear it and then show it to me some day." Jace smirked at me as I flushed red.

"Jace! I'm not going to wear panties and then show it to you!" Jace doubled over in laughter. "Jace! Why are you in my room anyway?" Jace stopped laughing and stood up straight. "I heard that my little friend got called down to the office. So, tell me what happened." I dragged him by his arm to the sofa. "You know about The 4Loves Project thingy, right?" He nodded. "I got chosen to be the girl in The 4Loves Project." Jace stared at me for a second. "Wait. So you're saying that you're going to get chased after by a bunch of guys in a few days?" I nodded.

"But, you hate The 4Loves Project! That's crazy!" I nodded again, feeling miserable. "Izzy, you should go to bed. You look exhausted. I'm going to go back to my room. G'night." He patted my head and then walked back to the window. After a few seconds of unlocking the window and pulling it open, Jace looked back, did a finger wave and disappeared out into the night to go back to his room.

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