Luke's Worst Undercover Mission (BEING REWRITTEN)

TWO: Luke's first day in school.....as a girl.

A/N: Unfortunate Luke Carter on the side~ thank you for reading this far. T___T You guys rock. Thanks for bearing with my weak writing skills.

Sunday.

Luke had never gone to school. Ever. He was always homeschooled in the comfort of his family's spacious mansion, and he always had the best teachers. He studied in his own pace...which was faster than average students. He did have a clue of what school life was... if the television shows and the movies had been accurate. But this was different. Royal Eastwood Academy sounded...pretty stuck-up. And not to mention, it's an exclusive school for rich girls.

The Carter's Jet was on auto-pilot. Sebastian sat infront of him, coffee and breakfast on their table.

For the first time, Luke had to practice breathing exercises. It felt wrong. The breathing exercise. He always mocked Elizabeth when she did that. But he needed something that would keep his heartbeat normal. He looked out the window and saw lush green forests under the fluff of clouds and the setting sun. In a distance, he could see a mansion, the Royal Eastwood Academy.

"Son, I know you're nervous about your first day. But you'll be fine. You know all their lessons and all you need to do is to keep an eye on this girl, right here." Sebastian placed a photo of the client.

Luke had to set his wig's fringe aside to see clearly. The pulled the picture near him. The girl looked serious. Unfriendly. She had light brown hair and had a blank pair of light brown eyes. 

"So... I just keep an eye on her, right?" Luke asked, staring at his father's grey eyes.

"Yes. Basically, the Davenports have received threats of kidnap on this young lady here. The problem is, Miss Davenport isn't in good terms with her family. Her family wanted her homeschooled but she demanded to be enrolled in a school where she can meet friends. They don't really contact each other, she just comes home every school year and school breaks. Miss Davenport has no idea what danger she's in."

Luke felt like scratching his head but then he realized how long it took to get his wig fixed.

"I'm beginning to understand why Liz makes so much fuzz about her hair" Luke muttered.

"I suggest you become acquainted with Miss Davenport." Sebastian nodded thoughtfully. "According to the information the Davenports have given, she's alone in her room. There is a chance that you can be roommates...or maybe you'll get your own room."

Luke wanted his own room. He didn't want to stay with Miss Davenport, that would make his job harder. Everything about this mission seemed wrong and felt wrong. He was dying to pull the wig off his head and his skirt bothered him. He was doing this all for Miss Davenport. The formality killed him. Miss Davenport this, the Davenports that. 

"Does Miss Davenport have a name?" Luke almost hissed.

"Ah yes. In fact, she does. Bianca Davenport it is." Sebastian grinned.

The robotic voice of the jet spoke. "Good afternoon Sebastian. Good afternoon Luke. We are now arriving Royal Eastwood Academy in a few seconds. Please prepare your belongings as we arrive our destination. Have a nice day."

Butterflies were going crazy in Luke's stomach. The jet landed on a huge field, the school's assembly area. Lively grass covered every part of it. High walls made of brick surrounded the area. To the left was a mansion twice as huge as theirs. It had to be huge to accomodate all the girls in the school.

Luke swallowed.

"We're here!" Sebastian stood up and took Luke's luggage on the side.

Luke stood up carefully and wore his backpack. Sebastian gave him the handle of his luggage. With a press of the remote control, the jet's sliding door opened.