Mission: Impossible Love

Chapter One: Leave Before My Fist Marries Your Face

Narrator's POV

"Hey Sam," Paige called out to her best friend from the front door. "Come on, let's go!" Paige walked into Sam's apartment. Well it wasn't hers, exactly. It was her brother, Dante's, but the 22 year old usually wasn't around. "Sam? Where are you?" Paige wandered into the kitchen, hoping to find the rainbow-hair friend.

"I'm right here." Sam said, walking in from the small training room in her home.

"Ah!" Paige squealed. "Unicorn! You startled me. Come on, Lizzie's waiting for us downstairs." Sam grabbed her backpack, slipped on her black high-top Chuck Taylors and walked out the door with Paige.

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"Bye ladies," The doorman, Travis, called out to them. "Have a nice day!"

"Bye Travis!" Sam replied to the 19 year old.

"Hey Lizzie, working on tomorrow's homework?" Sam teased.

"Ha, more like next week's!" Lizzie scoffed, continuing to write in her notebook.

"Jeez, We know you're smart, don't need to rub it in." Paige joked.

"Pack it up, smart stuff. We better leave if we actually want to make it to class." Sam said.

"Actually, if we left now we still would have around 35 minutes before classes start." Elizabeth replied, glancing at her watch.

Sam stared at her with a look that said "I love you and all, but please, don't correct me.". And with that they went on their way to school.

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Paige PoV

"So, rainbow princess do you need anything of mine?" Lizzie asked Sam.

"Why yes I do!"

"Hmm?"

"Well Lizzie I need a pair of your nerdiest spy glasses.You know the ones with the camera lenses?"

"Oh, they're in my locker. Let's go." Elizabeth replied.

As we were heading to lizzie's locker I saw a certain senior out of the corner of my eye.

Will...

Will was my enemy. Although according to every cliché, we were supposed to join together and date and have a SUPER ULTRA POPULAR SOCIALITE BABY!!!!! But, there was a few problems.

1.Will is a ladies man. Or a jerk as I like to say since he uses girls to be even more popular.

2. Does there really need to be a two?!

Yeah, anyways Will is something else. He is like the male version of me except, he is a TOTAL douchebag. As expected he was chattin' with another girl that passed by. Oh my god, he is coming this way. God spare me from his UTTER STUPIDITY!

Will PoV

I headed towards my locker to grab some stuff.

"Bro, where the ham-hockin' hell have you been?!" Josh asked.

"Eh. Nowhere really, just spending hours upon hours talking to Chelsea and my dad about Law School." I replied.