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Chapter 43
" what are you doing here?" Bruce ask. He probably already know the answer.
" that's our lockers behind you," Sam said. Bruce look like he couldn't breath and walk away." how does revenge feel?" he ask me.
" what revenge? I haven't even started," I make a horrified face as I open my locker. It was stocked, like my parents said it would be and orginized. There were two plastic shelves on the bottom of the locker. Underneath the bottom shelf were my gym clothes and tennis shoes. On top of the bottom shelf was a big, bulging, silver five star binder. I think everything I need for the day is in there. On top of the top shelf was water bottles, and snacks. My parents said that they install secret compartments in the locker with weapons in thereand room to hide stuff. All i need to do is make sure the hall is clear, say my name, my agent id
number, which I'll get tonight, and my birthday. I love this agent thing, and my parents.
I get the binder and follow Sam to our first class, home room, which , I notice, I also have with Bruce and Nini. They were too busy, talking intensely to each other. They probably are plotting revenge. Well, I'm one step ahead of them.
" can we tape the class?" I ask the teacher with the most innocent and nervousness I can muster," our parents insist. It's either this, or having them following us around."
" sure, sweetheart, if you have any problems, no matter how little, ask me for help. Ok?" she said sympathedically," I know how hard being differentt and new can be," now she look motherly.
" thank you," I said.
" what are you planning? I hate knowing what's going on." sam said as we make our way to our seats, which are not assigned, behind Bruce and Nini.
" I'm getting part of my revenge. Now, when theres two movements turn it off, one movement, turn it on. I don't want to waste baterries. We need that for later." I said as the bell ring.
" alright, settle down." the teacher said." Zoey? Sam? Do you want to introduce yourself to the class?" Sam
stand up.
" you don't need to stand." I said.
" I want to. Anyways, we both are from Minnesota."
" Zoey's not from MN." Bruce corrected. I tap Sam's desk once quick and silent enough for only him to hear.
" oh, so now you decide to be the perfect boyfriend." I shot back at him. But he was right. I'm not from MN. But I live there for longest time compare to other places I've lived. Now I know that's it's because of missions for my parents. MN is like where I was born.
" you're not?" Sam said.
" aren't you known each other since birth best friends of something?" saber ask. He's in this class too? Well, then I have to tell Sam to go flirt with him, tape it, and show it to Sam's parents.
" yes, we are best friends. We met on the plane ride. Our parents were, um, friends" I said.
" how can you be friends so fast in such a short time?" a girl sitting next to saber ask.
" a lot can happen on a plane ride," Sam said. Yeah, like finding out that's your parents are rich agents, and you will be an agent too." my favorite color is bl-" I elbow him before he can say black.
