Last Shot (Jacob Black) [3] COMPLETE

18. Undercover

~Jazmine~

"Are you serious? She told you?" Lydia furrows her eyebrows.

"Yes she told me, but then I ripped her head off." I smirk.

"Wait so who's this Anthony Douglas dude?" Matthew asks.

"He's the alpha of the chimeras. He's also what attacked me at the school before you showed up." I reply.

"Are we seriously going after this guy?" Devonté looks at me.

"Not for a few weeks. We'll train the others when they get here, get them adjusted then and only then will we go after Anthony Douglas." I state.

"So, get this he's a teacher at Forks. That's why he was there, he was the first to be questioned by reporters. You just so happened to run into his classroom when you went to hide. He's a history and AP biology teacher." Danielle says from the computer.

"Then he'd know all about this kind of stuff. Thanks Dani." I nod toward her.

"You're going undercover aren't you?" Megan asks.

"Well duh."

•  •  •

Lydia helps me get the blonde wig into place and we pin it down. I put in bright blue contacts and grab my makeup bag. I put foundation on, then bronzer and blush. I apply heavy makeup, but still not caking my face. Just enough so you can't tell that it's me. I apply dark red lipstick and look in the mirror at a total stranger. I put on the dress that Megan had picked along with corresponding heels. I grab a blazer and put it on over top. Lydia hands me a purse and I put it up onto my shoulder. I walk downstairs and cross my arms.

"Rules while I'm gone, nobody touches my Impala, stay in the house unless I call you personally and say otherwise. Megan's in charge." I say before moving toward the door.

"But I'm always in charge when you're gone." Devonté whines.

"Not this time. And quit whining, you're almost eighteen for crying out loud." I state. "Anything else before I'm gone?"

"Never thought I'd see you blonde."  Jake says from the doorway.

"Yeah neither did I, but that's the point. I have a lead on the alpha, so I'm going undercover for a few days get as much as I can." I say.

"Be careful, and no kissing other guys." He whispers wrapping his arms around me.

"I wasn't going to kiss other guys." I state. We kiss and I smile. "Jazmine is going to be pissed when she finds out you kissed another girl though." I whisper. He chuckles and we kiss again. "I'll call you on my lunch break if I can." I say as I walk out the door.

•  •  •

I write my fake name on the board and file through lesson plans. The first bell rings and people start piling in the room. The vice principal walks in and waits for the tardy bell to ring.

"Class, this is Ms.Carter, she's taking over all of Mr. Harris's classes until he is well and can return back to work. Please treat her with all due respect. Ms. Carter if you need anything the phone one the wall will call the office all you have to do is hit the pound button twice." He states. I nod. He leaves and closes the door as I round the desk.

"As he said, I'm taking over until Mr. Harris can return to teaching. Something tells me that I'm going to be here a while. So I have a few rules of my own, you can call me Ms. Carter and only Ms. Carter, if I see your cell phone out in class and I haven't said anything about getting them out it becomes mine until the end of the school day. Anything I assign must be turned in the next day unless I say otherwise. Get it. Got it? Good." I fake a smile and move back to the chalkboard. "As I understand you guys have been working on Ancient History in France, correct?" I turn around to see a few nods. "Well, I won't make this boring, trust me I know a lot about France. But this isn't about what I know, I want to know what you know already. There is a packet on your desk, you will have thirty minutes to complete it. This is what you know, not what I know, not what your friend knows, not what the person beside you knows, and not what Wikipedia or Google knows. You may begin." I slowly walk around the classroom looking at each paper, going in between the rows of desks, making sure everyone is at least doing something. I raise an eyebrow slightly at one of them but brush it off. I walk back to the desk and shuffle through papers. I grab a piece of chalk and write the date. I set it down and look back at the class. "You have five minutes left, at this point if anyone is finished please bring the packet up and stack them neatly on the left hand corner of the desk. That is your right my left." All but a few students stand and place the packet on the desk. I quickly match names with faces and then look around the room to find where they sit. I walk over to the door and open it as the bell rings. "Please put your packet on the desk finished or not and you may go to your next class."