Challenge E.D

Is that a challenge?

WARNING THIS STORY MIGHT SUCK
Hi my name is Beatrix i'm 18 and my parents hate me and I don't have many friends. Tomorrow Is when I need to start my challenge week. If you don't know what that is its when our leaders put us in a game to compeat with each other to gather special people for a program to lead the army  government and science. If we do well during challenge week we get to go on to the next step, Where we have a mentor to help teach us more until the final test to see if you get in. Very few get in and I doubted I would get in but we will see.

I get up and get dressed. I head downstairs seeing my "parents", They are actually my step parents that hate me. My real parents died when I was 7.  Someone shot them because they  knew to much about the leaders plan. No one really knows who the leaders are, They are kind of like the Illuminati. I look at my step mom, she does not notice that i'm there and nether does my dad, so I walk out the door. You see a week ago my step parents did not know it was my birthday. These days I don't tell anyone when my birthday is because I don't want them to forget, like my parents. 

I get  into my car and drive to school. Where I will be taking my first challenge, a IQ test. I walk into the school  and I see one of my best friends Molly. I run to her, and pull her in for a hug. "Hey best friend!" I say. Molly gives me a smile. " Hey Girl how was it with your parents any better?" I sigh. " Oh you mean my step parents?" I stretch out the word step. Molly laughs and rolls her eyes. " Nothing they still have noticed it was my birthday last week. Molly at this point I really don't care. They did not say anything to me this morning." I say. We start  walking to class. " Well i'm sorry, Btw you ready for this test?" I put my hand up to my head. Shaking my head at the reminder. " This is going to ruin my day."

We walk into class and see all of the mentors. A Older guy catches my eye as I sit down at my desk, and pull out my laptop. Everyone gathers into the classroom. The guy who looked at me starts talking. "Hello students my name is Ethan Dolan, Today you will be starting your first challenge of the week a IQ test. If you want to pass you must get an average of 95% which 3 in 32 of you will get." He chuckles. I start to notice his attractive face features, his chocolate brown hair and his hazel  eyes.  "You will get an email at the end of the day, It will tell you what your percent was. You may begin." He looks over to me and arches one eyebrow. I send him a smirk and a wink. I start my test.