Introduction

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My name is Aileen Parker and this is how I started hanging out with the most annoying guy in the world, which led to joining the club my uncle- my only relative- hates and saving my island from destruction, because the Mayor is a greedy idiot.

Yeah... Damn life.

I live in Sidegreen Isle, located in the middle of the Atlantic but somehow nobody knows about it. It is populated by 206 people and 20 dogs. My island is like a small village where everyone knows each other, there isn't much technology and no one knows how people came here in the first place. We keep up with TV and all, but that's it. No wi-fi, old phones. All we have is a huge stereo at the Party House.

And here is the club I was talking about.

The Party House is the biggest thing that ever happened in this island. It is a big, beach house Derek Dollace inherited from his grandfather and turned into something like a club. Last year, when his son Matt turned fifteen he gave him the whole thing, but Matt wanted to upgrade things a bit.

Let's just say the cops aren't lazy anymore. They chase around the members of the House all day, because they go to the cliffs (which is for some reason illegal) and at night they unsuccessfully crash their parties due to loud music. I am lucky enough to be living next door! Yay...

Maybe I forgot to mention it, but I am the least social person on the island. I don't know about you guys that live out there, but here being social and gossiping is everything. As I told you, not much goes on and gossiping gives people something to do.

And here I am now, walking down the street going to my favorite bakery (and the only one) to get some muffins. Gosh, I love muffins...

Back to the point.

So as I take my muffins and walk outside smelling them, I bump into the biggest idiot in the world, ending up spilling coffee on his jacket and dropping my muffins.

"Sorry..." I say but when I look up a smirk forms on my lips.

"What the hell, Parker?" Matt Dollace shouts.

"You should watch where you're going, Dollace ! My poor muffins..." I shout back mockingly and mutter the last part.

"You just ruined my jacket. Do you even know how much it costs?"

"No and I don't care. Leave me alone to grieve for my breakfast." He doesn't move.

"Apologize." I glare at him. What an airhead... I sigh.

"Sorry for spilling your expensive coffee all over your expensive jacket. Can I go now?" I ask.

"We are not done. Now beat it, Parker." He says and walks in the bakery.

"With pleasure, Dollace." I say and being the mature person I always have been and always will be, I stick my tongue out making sure he sees me and walk away from there.


When I returned home I went at my room and lied down on my bed. There is really not much to do here. The books are too old and I have read most of them, no internet, no phones and it is still morning. Time for some studying.

I don't study much, but being the only teenager on the whole island that doesn't spend their nights at the Party House, I am considered a nerd. Who cares? I am not stepping in that damn house.

Why am I lying? That same night I went at the party to tell those idiots and their king off.

I got out of my house furiously and walked towards the beach house a few yards further. A guy, either Jace or Chase Dayson (they are twins, I can never tell who is who) was standing outside, probably waiting for the cops to arrive so he could alert the others.

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