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Chapter 5: Is There a Mirror in your Pants? Cause I can see Myself in Them.

"Whoa! This is your house? It's huge, it's like a freaking mansion!" Jasper exclaimed.

We ignored him.

Colin ran a hand through his hair. "About that..." He started. Alec decided to speak up before he could finish.

"We can't tell you that." He answers calmly.

"I won't let you guys leave until I have a good explanation on why your here." I argued.

"Look," Jasper spoke. "This has nothing to do with you so can you just let us go?" He pleaded. "Please." He begged giving me the puppy eyes.

"No." I answered. Jasper sighed and glanced at Alec.

"Alright what's plan B?" He asked.

"Plan B? My only plan was to follow your plan!" He yelled in frustration.

"What do you mean 'my plan,' since when have I ever had a plan?" Jasper argued in defense. "Anyways, you're the reason we're here in the first place."

His jaw was clenched."Well I was only trying to help my brother." He explained. "You know how they run that school? He can get killed for all I know!" He yelled.

"Calm down! I know how they run that school, we've went there before. But first let me just convince this kind-" He looks at me "-young lady that's glaring at me which is kinda scaring me to let us go to her dad's office." He rambled.

"And why would I do that?" I inquired. I crossed my arms. Jasper's gaze shifted his gaze somewhere else, by somewhere else I mean my chest. "Eyes up here." I scolded. He mumbled something underneath his breath.

"Because," he intrigued. "I'll do all your school work and take all your notes for you." He suggested.

"You don't even go to my school!" I argued. He placed a hand on his chest and gasped.

"I beg your pardon. I'm in the same Science class as you. In fact you sit beside me most of the times." He ranted, clearly disappointed. And this is coming from a guy who thought I was a robot.

Now that I think about it, I remember having a student who I'd always sit beside. The only reason I sat beside him was because he never talked and always paid attention to the lecture while taking the notes. Most of the times I'd just copy him which was what most students did.

"But you look so different." I remarked. "Also you wear glasses in class." I said. "Why?" I wondered.

"Oh that?" He asked. "That's all a disguise-" the boys glared at him "-and now I'll shut up."

"A disguise? What are you some undercover agent or something?" I inquired. He waved his hand signaling me to ignore what he said.

"So is that a deal?" He asked.

"No,because I can do my own work by myself." I responded.

"How about," he thought. "I pay you." I look at him with a blank expression. "Nevermind, bad idea. You have all the money in the world." He stated the obvious.

"Okay, how about I pay you with food?" My ears perk up at the mention of food.

"Food?"

"Yes food." He smiled knowing he hit the jackpot.

Hey, it's not my fault I love food. I would do almost anything for it.

"Okay, but before you guys go into my dad's office make sure it doesn't look like anyone was in there when you come back." I ordered. "And you only have five minutes to be inside there."