Havill's Evil

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A girl called Abby walked up to me and Brooke jumping around. "What's all the happiness about?" She asked. Brooke gave me a look that signalled "Don't tell her" and I started to cook up a lie in my head. "We heard that jumping around is good exercise so we were just...umm...getting fit" and I nailed that lie. "Oh..." Abby gave me a weird look, "Thats cool well I was wondering if you were going to sign up for basketball?" She asked. "Yes Sure! So when's the practise?" I asked. "Tonight, see you there?" Abby asked. "Sure! See you there!" I smiled. "Thanks for lying! I don't want people just to be friends with me because I'm going to be rich, see you around!" Brooke said and I smiled and waved goodbye.

I was skipping along the halls thinking about all that money Brooke is going to have. I came to a sudden holt when I saw Havill talking to Jessica Kingdon. They weren't having a normal conversation, they were sharing secretes. I tilted my head over a little to see Havill's locker which was open next to them and then suddenly my heart stopped at what I saw. I'm flabbergasted. Kingdon sees me and shuts the locker then nudges Havill. Havill turns around and stares at me with her eyes as spicy as onions. She makes me want to cry. I walk up to them casually, trying to hide the fact that I saw something. "Hey Charlotte, I just wanted to apologise about hanging out with Chelsea too much, I even broke off my friendship with her for you" I said quietly to act nervous. A smile slowly grew on Havill's face... A kind of evil smile. "OMG! Jasmine Thank You!" Havill screamed in happiness and then threw her arms around my neck. I slowly pulled myself away, trying to avoid showing that I gaged at her embrace. "Umm I'll see you around Havill" I said with the most convincing smile I could offer. Then when I was out of Havill's sight, I ran... As fast as I could.

"Morgan! Morgan!" I searched for her in her form class, shouting her name desperately. "Yes?" Said an unfimiliar voice. "Morgan?" I sounded concerned. "No, but you can call me Vergeest... Jessica Vergeest" She said as she appear from the strangely dark corner of a well lit english classroom. "Who are you?" I asked not sure of weather I could trust her with such vital information. "I'm Morgan's partner in solving crime, we are both spies from Canada transferred here for a certain murder mystery. Those stupid Canadians thought the murder was committed in New Zealand but they got it mixed up with Norway some how?" Vergeest looked out the window for a moment while I took in all the information and her very sophisticated way of speech. "So why are you here?" I asked. "The Americans are taking over the mission in Norway now because leader of the Spies Association thinks the Canadians are too stupid. I mean, they actually sent 13 year olds to solve the mission, now we are stuck here for a year before we return to Canada and then I'm going to quit and join the American Spies Association" Vergeest explained. "So do you know about Havill?" I asked. "A little" Vergeest continued "She is planning on stealing all of Brooke's money after she gets paid and running off with it but we are unclear about her plan and we have no proof or evidence". "I saw something inside her locker today" I said. "What was it?" Vergeest asked. "It was a picture of Brooke and me with a huge-" I pause to hold back my tears and then continue "A huge red cross covered it!" I finished. "Havill isn't the only one involved in this mission, She has asked Kingdon and Georgina for help. She has a whole diagram in that locker and we need to get to it. That's where you and Chelsea come in". Vergeest said but the word "Chelsea" struck me. "Chelsea?" I gasped.

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