Prologue

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"Skylar!" Mum shouted from the kitchen as I got up from my comfortable place. I had been making a record of not getting up from my bed at all as I had serious cramps, but my mom does not stop shouting until I stand in front of her. Yeah.... my mum was one of those people.

I walked downstairs with an annoying expression being held on my face. Let's just say that it happens all the time.

"What?" I asked, trying not to be that interested in case she sends me upstairs back again.

"We need to talk" she replied.

Oh no. OH NO.... HELL NUH.

Most "I need to talk to you's" are pretty serious, and they usually end up being a big problem. I held a fake and worried smile on my face as my mum started to speak.

"Your brother didn't call home since a month.... you realize that right?"

Ugh. Mathew. That little pervert causes me in trouble everytime. Even though he's not here, and away for college,  he still finds a way to annoy me. And guess what? He's older than me! Only 2 years though. Call me a little sister who hates his brother?

Yeah sure.

Never saw someone else being annoyed by their elder sibling who's an adult?

Well welcome to my world.

I rolled my eyes and said "Mummm, he needs a life. All the college things keep him busy. Besides, he has those exams coming up. And since when is this my business?", I whined way too fast.

My mom took some time to register what I said.

"Well" she spoke, "Do you honestly think he studies for his exams? He's failing math, just in case you wanted to know."

I just rolled my eyes and sat down on the chair, sipping some juice my mom made for  lunch.

"I want you to do something," she said, looking straight in the eye at me.

Creepy? Haha yeah.

Oh god. I hate doing stuff for people. (not being selfish over here ok) I just mean, that I'm lazy.

"Don't freak out okay?" she said nervously.

Freaking out. Hm. Where did I hear that? Oh yeah. The urban dictionary. It meant that you get surprised and scream "WHAT?!".

"I need to you to go undercover as a boy to his college and figure out what he does there" she spoke quietly, hoping that I would say yes.

"WHAT?!", I screamed instead.

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