30 Days in a Boarding School

Lucy Diamondback

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Her lips started to wobble as she tried to say something. 

I gently attempted to get her into a bathroom, so we could talk better and at least not get caught, but she stayed fixed in the same place. 

I sighed and picked her up bridal style. 

She was about to laugh, 

but she realized, what she got herself into. 

But, thankfully, she stopped crying. 

I put plopped her down in front of the one mirror in the whole bathroom. She brushed away the remaining tears that were tricking down her face, and untied her hair so it fell flatly against her face. 

"Don't tell anyone this," her voice suddenly became confident and strong as if a tiger possessed her. 

I scoffed, "Woah there tiger you're going to have to give me some explanations before I do whatever you say." 

She sighed, "Okay listen, Connor," 

she spit out my name, "My name is Lucy Diamondback. Daughter of Micheal Diamondback, originally part of the elite section of the secret service. My father enrolled me here to figure out a few things, such as finding out how my younger brother died in this school, however just as he was about to enroll me in the girl's part of this school he picked the guys section instead saying it would be easier to find out, and because of that I am wearing this stupid wig and ugly clothes to find out how my brother died, and I am not going to get caught because of one stupid boy who's only motive is to become popular, you got me?" 

I looked a bit aw stuck, "Wait there are girls here?"

She rolled her eyes, "The academy has two parts the girl's side and the guy's side; but they're two different schools the girl's academy is 10 miles from here. The dorms are the only time the guys and girls barely see each other." 

"So you're doing all this for your brother?" 

Her eyes darkened, "Yes and if you disturb my plan, I will hunt you down and--" 

"Woah, woah, woah, isn't this illegal?" 

She smirked, "Not technically, considering the fact that, no one's ever going to find out." 

I give her a smug look, "And what do I get out of this?" 

She gives her a smug look of her own, "The happiness of helping a girl in need, and trust me the Lord will thank you." 

I relentlessly sigh, "Sweetheart, I need more than that." 

She raises her eyebrow, "A bit bold to ask a girl who just threatened to kill you, right?" 

''I'm pretty confident in my actions." 

"Wow, I'm impressed." 

"You should be." 

"Fine," she took a slight pause, "Your living in a dorm right?" 

"Yeah."

"I can hack into the system and you can chose wherever you want to live. On the west where all the" in quotes he wrote, "jocks and popular guys are, on the east the closest to the girls, or--" 

I cut her off, "I want to live in the same room as you." 

She scoffed, a little taken back, ''What? No!"

I started to head out of the bathroom saying,"Oh, headmaster." 

She shrieked, "Fine. But no going through my stuff or talking to me when I'm working." 

I rolled my eyes, "Working as in hacking, and spying on the school." 

She sighed,"Um...yeah. Can we get to class now?" 

"Okay." I picked up my bag and started to head out. I glanced back at her, "Aren't you forgetting something?" 

"No." 

I pointed to her head. 

She realized what I meant and smacked her head, "Thanks." 

I smirked, "That's what I'm here for doll." 

She rolled her eyes, as I helped her put her wig back on.