1. Professor scum bag

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"I got you now sucker" I whisper to myself.

*Click* *Click* *Click* goes the shudder of the camera as I take snap shots of the couple in front of me as they begin to kiss behind a tree.

The man looks around, grabs the females hand then walks her to his car which was only a few feet away. He then opens the car door for her and she slides in like she's an angel on ice. The both are oblivious of me and how I am taking photos of every move they make.

You are probably wondering why I am taking photos of a couple making out? Well I am Chloe PI (stands for private investigator of course). I have been hired to watch this pig, Professor Johnathon who is having an affair with a student.

I may be only in High School but you shouldn't doubt my capabilities to detect the truth behind my camera.

As the couple drive off, I jump into my car and begin to follow the black BMW. This guy is loaded, actually most people around this area are well off, hence why his wife got curious about his long nights and weekend work at the office, so she hired me to do the dirty work.

The students name is Jessica Stevenson and I assume they are going to her place as her parents are out of town for the week. I decide to change routes in case they suspect someone is following them. As I finally arrive at her huge mansion house, it's the cliché white house with the picket fence and balcony's on the bottom which boarder around the house. It was breathtaking to look at. Jessica's room was on the top level of the house, the second window to the left was her room.

I study my surroundings trying to figure how I will get a view into her room. AHAA A TREE I think to myself, put the strap of my camera around my neck and begin to climb the tree, placing my foot on a branch then heaving myself up until I could finally see through the window. Jessica was in her bra and underwear on top of the professor this must be how to get good grades I thought to myself with a chuckle.

*Click* *Click* *Click* I take the snapshots.

It was perfect, enough evidence I have to return to the office. I climb down off the tree, return to my car and drive away.

What a scum bag
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"Meet me at my office" I tell the professors wife the following day and she hangs up her phone.

She came in, tissues in her hand and red puffy eyes. This was the hardest part about my job.

I pull the file with the photos printed out inside, I hand them to her and say "I'm sorry what I found" and then got up from my seat and left her alone, this was a part I learnt about humans, the shock and grieving needed to be with someone they knew and they tend to blame the messenger. Hence why I leave the room.

I hear a scream from my office, a few seconds later she has the file in her hand and runs out of the building. I felt guilty, this job wasn't fun or rewarding it just was to pay for college.. If I ever get in.

"You're one of the best" I hear from a familiar voice behind me, I turn around it was my boss. His name was Mick and he could be as old as my grandpa, or even great grandpa. "Thankyou" I reply. "New assignment for you, come to my office". I follow his footsteps until we reach the dirty room he calls an office, there was old coffee cups, pages, files and photographs everywhere. Messy was Mick's way to work.

"We have been hired to do a rather different assignment, and it is actually in your school so you are perfect for the job" Mick says. I groan, I forgot it was Saturday and I had school on Monday. "Do you know this young man" he pulls the file open to Caleb Fields photograph, he was the 'bad boy' of the school, always getting detention but never attending. He was never expelled because his parents practically own the school as they donate thousands each year.

"His parents are concerned he is involved in dangerous activities, they are unsure if its drugs, fighting or unimaginable things they did not want to mention. So this is where you come in, he is sneaky we had Rodger attempt this case and he was unsuccessful so you need to befriend him. Get to know him and figure this all out. I give you two months. The parents are meeting back here on the 15th of May expecting results. GET THEM".

I jumped as he yelled his last sentence. This sounded difficult Caleb kept to his small group of friends and I have never seen him speak to anyone else other than pranking people. Once he lit a teacher's desk on fire as she went to get some papers from her office, it was kind of funny as I was in this class.

"Oh and Chloe, If you get the answers I will pay you triple what you normally get" Mick yelled to me as I began to move out of my seat. My eyes widened and I was now eager and keen. I needed this money for college.

I wanted to become a phycologist and understand in a deeper meaning the human brain and why they do what they do. Like for example why my parents choose to own a bakery together when it is totally unsuccessful in this town. Most houses here are mansions and we live in a granny flat at the back of a mansion. My family consisted of the three of us, my mum, my dad and myself. We were happy, I was happy here but I did feel like I was on a lower level to others. Yet again, I don't let other opinions bother me I was always too busy focused on my work or school work.






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