Deans Daughter

chapter 1

Hi! So here's the tea, a lot of these chapters were made before I was used to Wattpad and what not soooo they suck. Also I currently just finished the 15th chapter and I'm just now posting these, hence why the dates don't match up. My writing gets so much better toward chapter 11/12 and so on. Well I guess that's all for now. hope you enjoy!

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"Brian!" My mom shouts from the kitchen "Can you finish making breakfast while I get my stuff for work?" She asks. "Sure" he replies taking her place in the kitchen flipping eggs. Brian has always been the closest thing to a dad in my life. My mom said my 'real' dad had to leave us for a good reason. What is a good reason to leave your unborn child and her mother! I can't think of one. Because there isn't! Anyways. Back to now.

"Emma! You ready to head to school?" She shouts from the bottom of the steps. Ah yes. School, what a nice word to call a place that causes kids pain. I've never liked school, I either seem to get in trouble or something. Although sometimes schools good because of karma. One time this girl made fun of me and we were both sent to the office, when she was leaving I muttered "don't let the door hit you on the way out" and low and behold it swung on her and she fell right into the middle of the hallway. Those are the good memo-

"Emma? Are you ready?" My mom shouts again. I must have been way into my thoughts to answer the first time. Oops. "Yeah! I'll be down in a second!" I shout back throwing my dirty blonde hair up into a high pony tail. My facial features, hair and eye color are all things I got from my 'dad'. Everyday I look into the mirror and I am reminded of my green eyes, blonde hair, and abundance of freckles placed all over my face. I'm basically the opposite of my mom. Which is why a lot of people think I'm adopted. My mom has blue eyes, red hair and if you find a freckle on her let me know. My mom says I'm like a walking image of him, if he were a girl. I hate being compared to the  man who walked out on his family. I don't know how my mom can even remember him! If I ever see him I think I'd... I'd. I don't know what'd I'd do honestly. I don't think I could even look at him without wanting to vomit.

I run down the stairs walk into the kitchen and stare jokingly at Brian who is at the kitchen table drinking his coffee. I haven't blinked and neither has he. The silence is broken when he says "Take as much bacon as you want kid. I made plenty." I give him a quick smirk before grabbing a handful of bacon and running to the front door. I put on my tennis shoes, grab my back pack and head to the car. I jump in the passenger seat and see that my mom was waiting for me in the car. Again. Oops. She starts the engine and we head to school.

We pull to the curb so she can drop me off. I unbuckle my seat belt and lean over to hug her. "Bye mom I love you!" I shout as I leave the car. "Love you too em" she says as I close the door. My mom and I never leave each other with out saying 'I love you' we've been doing that since I started day care. My mom say it has something to do with luck and all. I thinks she does it because she's a sucker for that kind of stuff.

I walk into school and start to pass by the office when I see two men in suits. One whos taller and has shoulder length hair, and another who's shorter. I know about every teacher in this school including most of the substitutes. Neither of them are a teacher or substitute. So I'm interested. I walk into the office quickly and quietly so neither of the two men hear me. I sit in one of the chairs and listen to the conversation as Ms. Sandra walks to greet the boys.

"Hello Ms.-" the shorter one begins looking at the name tag on the office desk "Sandra" he finishes. I pull out a book so no one thinks I'm listening to the conversation. "I'm F.B.I agent Derik Watson, and this is agent Garret Smith" he says pointing to his taller partner. Then the taller one continues "We are here to talk to you about the girl, who was found behind the school" A girl behind the school? Who. What happened? "Oh. Karah Walker." Ms.Sandra adds. Karah Walker. God! I hate her. I mean I would never wish death on her. But boy do, or did I hate her. I keep listening. "Yes. Her, we want to know what you told the police." The shorter one speaks again. "Why don't you just ask the police?" Ms.Sandra questions. "We were told to hear it straight from you. And ask some of the kids here, Exactly what they know." The taller one chimes in. Wow this is getting intense. I don't look up from 'reading' my book. I wonder what happened to Karah was she murd-. "Emma Mayes?" Ms.Sandra calls. I don't answer so it looks like I was paying attention to my book. "Emma?" She calls out again. "Oh. Y-yes?" I say looking up. As I look up I see the shorter one mouth my last name as he's looking at his partner. What a creep. "What can I do for you sweetheart?" She asks me. "Oh. Is today not Tuesday?" I stumble afraid to get caught. "No Emma. Sorry." She says laughing a little after. "Head to class" she says writing me a pass and tearing it off the paper. Dang it. I walk over to grab the pass and head down the halls. Now I'm never gonna now what happened to Karah! I wasn't gonna say anything to anyone, but I did want to know. For, my own investigation I guess. Although if she was just murdered, why are the F.B.I. Here?

Hmmmm? Wonder who the F.B.I. Agents are...

(No sarcasm here! ;))

Any ideas for the story? I have a season one plot, but I kinda need small details for filler parts and all.

Welp. Toodles! <3