Whatever floats your boat

Chapter 1 - Back to school

"So back to school I guess, eh?" said Mack as we made our way to school.

"Yeah, although Thailand was amazing" I sighed. "Ahh, Thailand, so beautiful. And I'm not just talking about the girls." Mack turned to me "Man, I know exactly what you mean" I think I knew where Mack was going with this.

"Ugh, Mack, You seriously need to get over the food. You've been to every Thai restaraunt and take-away in town saying, and i quote, ' I need to check it out, to see if its the same'"

I glanced at Mack as he gave me the look. Uh-Oh, I know that look. Puppy dog eyes, batting eyelashes and pouty bottom lip. I turned back to the road "You know you love me..." He said "Whatever it is Mack, no. No, no, no, no , noo!"

"You know you care,

Just shout whenever,

And I'll be there..." He sang in an overly dramatic and squeaky voice.

"You sing anymore of that helium-addicted Biebers song and I wont hesitate to throw you out this car"

"Pleeeease", Mack whined.

"No" I said. Mack humphed, crossed his arms and turned to look out the window. Just then we came to the school gates. Ahh, Hartford Academy, good to be back. I nodded to the security guard who procceded to open the gates.

Heads turned as me and Mack rolled up to school in my sleek black ferrari. When we stepped out we were swarmed by girls in short skirts and tight tops.

"Hi Zach!"

"Hey Mack!"

"OMG! Hi!"

They groped at my chest, ran their perfectly manicured nails through my tousled hair and smiled flirtily. I caught Macks look and I smirked. "Hi ladies", "Hey girls" we said. The crowd collectively sighed and squealed.

Mack was wearing the Academy's uniform colours but you know, his style. Tan trousers replaced with tan chinos, his tie losely tied around his neck and his black armani blazer.Of course not forgetting his spy band. His black soft hair styled like that perfect windswept look everyone tries but fails to acheive. Everyone with MI9 has one so we can communicate with everyone back at HQ.And of course not forgetting me wearing more or less the same thing except my shiny blonde hair looks way better and I decided to go for no blazer to show off my amazing tan.

It's sad that our work says we cant date them but that doesnt mean we cant flirt and tease them.

"Dude, come on." Mack called me. already walking away to our group of friends "Excuse me, girls." I said huskily to the girls and slowly made my way out of the cluster brushing my fingertips against their arms and briefly holding a few hands. I heard each sigh and when I was out, I heard different girls cry out things. "He touched my arms!", "He held.my hand", "He so sexy" and definately more than one "OMG!". I jogged over to the guys. "Hey guys" I said to them all. "And Bee" I said to Oscars girlfriend, Biannca.

Biannca isnt like most girls, after what a guy can buy, she genuinely is lovely though. She has a light mocha brown skin and long, dark brown hair that falls in soft waves around her shoulders. And Bee dresses to impress, not slut but showing of what she got.

Her boyfriend Oscar is a straight A student who is still a badboy. He has short, black spikey hair and bright green eyes. He looks kinda baby faced and innocent but he got such an attitude and air about him that you know hes trouble.

"And here comes Zachery, the smoothest of us all!" Said Dustin and mock bowed lowly, "For what do we owe this pleasure, Oh Great Player?" As he was still down i kicked him in the side and he fell down, sprawled on the ground. All the guys cracked up as Dustin glared up at me. Just as the guys settled down I helped him up. "Awww!! Is Dustine gonna throw a tantrum?" This just got the rest of the guys cracking up. Although, Dustin being the goodhearted guy he is just laughed.

Dustin is the joker, your go to guy to make you smile. He has light brown hair and a tan complexion to match. He always finds a way to take the mick out of you, and when he does its hard not to laugh at yourself.

Just then I felt a vibrating on my wrist. I looked at Mack and he slightly tilted his head to me saying it was my turn to excuse us from the guys. "Hey Oscar, have you seen Miss. Handler this morning?"

I asked Oscar because he worked at the school office early in the mornings. "Um, Oh yeah she said for you and Mack to see her asap." He replied. Mack let out a frustrated sigh, "I thought as much, man that old hag loves me too much." Everyone cracked up at that. Biannca just managed to breath out between her laughs "Yeah...Thats the...reason" Mack put his hand on his chest and pretended to look hurt "Ouch Bee. That stings." He wiped a imaginary stray tear from his cheek.

"C'mon Mack, lets go see Man-Handler already" I said to Mack causing the guys, and myself, to bust up again.

Me and Mack left, waving back at our friends and headed for the basement.

We ran down to the trophy cabient and pressed our backs against it, Mack flipped the secret switch on the side and we were flipped onto the room that lay on the other side. Now for the coolest part, when we flip over we change clothes. So now we're wear black skinny jeans, black v-necks and our signature black leather jackets. We walked up to the stern, greying woman on the screen as she stared down at us with her sharp blue eyes.

"Hello Cynthia"

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Until next chapter,

Melissa

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