The Secret Keepers

More Than Meets The Eye

Matthew's POV

I'm already regretting giving that advice to Jane and it hasn't even been a full day. Nothing's happened, but the fact that she's been texting one of her friends all morning, doesn't put my mind at rest.

I usually just keep my nose out of her business, but she came to me! All thoughts of my sister aside, that stupid riddle kept of getting to me.

I'll give you as many clues as I can but you have to think hard.
This won't be easy and it may just leave scars.
Think back to the beginning, for it holds the key.
To this message of where you and me had the chance to meet.

Yeah, I got nowhere with solving this riddle. Anyone else want to take my spot as spy for a day? Or forever?

I thought about my first day here. I first met our perky next door neighbor, but she didn't seem young enough to attend high school as an undercover teenage spy.

I then met Mrs. Davis, but she was in the classroom when I was attacked. Next was Blake and I'm pretty sure he isn't a chick. Then mean blue-eyed girl, Jay, Jake, Kylie, Blaire, and Taylor.

Mean Blue-Eyed Girl.

I had a chance to meet her but she was a brat so I walked off and never got a name. You and me had the chance to meet.

I met her on my first day at Maywood High School. Back to the beginning.

We ran into each other. If I hadn't caught myself, I could've slammed my face into a locker. It may just leave scars.

I thought hard about her appearance but I could barely remember anything. The thing that stood out the most was her key necklace. It holds the key.

It was her.

That was great! I had found her! I just needed a name. That's where my idiot of a best friend comes in. Noah.

I FaceTimed him. I knew he wouldn't answer until I did FaceTime.

"Matthew! What's up?" He smiled at the camera. I couldn't help it, I swear that that boy's smile was contagious.

"I'm good, I've got some research for you though." I grinned. He nodded, and gave a quick glance over somewhere.

"Mom! Turn the TV down! I'm FaceTiming my brother about important stuff!!!" He whined.

I chuckled. "Never!! You're father wanted to name you Luke so he could be a dork and say 'Luke, I am your father.' all the time. I saved you! Therefore, you owe me! My show is on, so the volume will stay at this level child!" I heard Mrs. B yell in the background.

"Dad!" Noah protested.

"Listen to your mother Noah." I heard Mr. B call uninterested.

Noah scowled and walked upstairs. Once he was sat, he waited for my information. "So Luke," I started, getting a dirty look from him, "I found Miss S.K. 1."

"Let's just get one thing straight here, never and I mean NEVER call me Luke again. Secondly, WHO!?" He shouted.

"Uh, well that's why I called you. I'm not entirely sure on a name, but I do have a face. This may be asking a lot, but I need you to use your awesome hacking skills and hack into the school's data base here and get me her name."