A/N:
Hi, this is my first story and I am 12 years old, so it might not be that good. I hope you like it! By the way, the title has probably not got anything to do with the story, but I had know clue what to call the story now at the beginning.
Chapter 1:
April 10th, 2017
Maxime-Xavière Beauchêne hated her life.
Max's parents Zuri and Napoleon(not kidding, that's a french name that's actually still used) had died from Ebola on a buisness trip to the Republic of Congo 10 months before. Sadly her mother's unborn baby had died too.
After her parents' deaths she had lived with her maternal grandma Heléne for about three months until she (Heléne) wasn't able to take care of her anymore. She was still alive, but was reckoned to die soon, and she lived quite far from Max's care home, which was her second. Her parents had had no siblings that could have taken care of her, because Zuri had been an only child and Leo(Napoleon)'s mother had been murdered by her husband and Leo's father arrested for killing his wife when Leon was very young. Zuri's father Clemens had passed away when Max was five.
Max was now eight years old. She was considered pretty by others. She had creamy light brown straight hair and eyes in a very similar color, she was slim with a round chin and a rosy oval face and she had a slight french accent. She was always bored in school, even though she was in a class with kids one year older than her, and her teachers and her classmates were annoyed, because she knew so much. Her arm also always hurt from raising her hand so much. She was currently working on a contraption against this.
She stormed up to the room she shared with Abigail, a ten-year-old, who had kind of become her friend since the day she (Abigail) had come 2 months before.
Max threw open the door and stormed in, but realised quickly that the girl standing in the room was not Abigail. It was a girl with dark brown curls who looked about her age.
The girl jumped in surprise. Max asked loudly: "Who are you?"
The girl answered a little angrily: "Hey! You scared me!" Max apologised to her and the girl answered:"My name is Zoe Knight.", she said, before adding:"You must be Maxime."
"Call me Max. One question: Do you know where Abigail is?"
"Yeah, she was taken in by a foster family today, but she gave me a letter to give to you." Zoe took a letter from her bag and gave it to Max. Max thanked her, ripped open the letter and read it. Zoe looked at her curiously. What Max didn't know was that Zoe was actually a spy...
A/N:
Should Zoe later be her friend? Should Max meet her future boyfriend during her basic training? Please tell me!
Thanks! See you soon