TWSM · Chapter 8

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Hi guys!!! This chapter is fairly short because I didn't want to say too much all at one time but here it is. The REAL start of the story hope you enjoy (: & Yes this story totally gives off K.C Undercover vibes. It was my inspiration. & I hope that this doesn't upset anyone who thought it would be just a regular smegular love story. Just know that EVERY character introduced so far is to be considered suspect :))

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When my mom and dad got home yesterday they were furious at me just like I guessed they'd be. My mother even cried at how her good daughter's room had been destroyed by her jealous daughter.

They blamed me for Dayna's room and even said I staged the break in.

I got so angry that I packed a bag and left with Sebastian. So I was currently in his room waiting for him to get out of the shower and so I could get in. School started in less than a hour.

Wrapping my hair in a bun I still had so much going on in my head and I just wanted to give up.

Whether I liked it or not I was going to have to talk to Trevor and get some answers before my head exploded.

Grabbing my phone and sliding him a text saying that we needed to talk before class started he replied instantly agreeing, saying he had a lot to explain.

Seb came stepping out of his bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and a rush of steam flowing heavily behind him.

"Took you long enough," I said pushing him out of the way and he laughed.

"Zendaya?" He called before I went in.

"Huh?"

"You know you can talk to me right?" Seb stated. "I'm always available.."

Grinning I walked over to him and kissed his forehead.

"I know you are," I spoke before going back to the bathroom.

Closing the door behind me I sighed. I knew I could talk to him but just not about this... Not yet atleast.

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I told Seb that I needed to catch up on some light reading so I would see him later and he didn't fuss about it.

I had Trevor meet me in a heavily lit, populated area also known as the lunch room where everybody gathered before the bells to class rung.

Walking up to him all I could think was how bizarre all of this was.

"Are you gonna listen to me now?" Was the first thing that came from his mouth.

Folding my arms against my chest in a protecting shielding way I nodded firmly.

Sighing at my motion Trevor sat down at the table and urged me too aswell but I preferred to stand so it could be easier to run away if this all went south.

"Dayna was my friend.." He started.

"I knew all of Dayna's friends you liar," I called him out.

"Are you going to let me talk or not?" He said sounding irritated.

Nodding again I kept quiet.

"We were online friends," He continued. "Dayna, me and one other started this online business which I cannot say the name of.."

This couldn't be true, Dayna rarely even got online her head was always in the books.

"But we digged up dirt on very important people," He started shaking his head. "We had help from her Professor Mr. Phillips do you know him?"

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