Yo peoples. So this is a new idea I had that I thought would be really awesome. The title sucks but it describes one of the main characters. The plot should be good but tell me if you have any suggestions or questions. Alex, Cameron, and Rosalie are all 17 and Jack is 24.

Alex: Isn't there something you forgot?

Me: What? Oh! Do you want to say it?

Alex: YTTP does not own Alex Rider.


Third Person POV

"Daddy, I'm going to school," Rosalie called from the kitchen, smoothing her long light brown hair down. She pulled on her loose pigtails making sure they were placed correctly. "Can I take the Mustang?"

"Sure sweetie," Roger said, walking into the kitchen and hugging his daughter tightly, making sure not to wrinkle her short white dress. As he pulled away, Rosalie bent over to readjust the strap on her silver high heel.

"Bye Daddy," she smiled, stepping around him. She snagged the key off the nail pounded into the wall.

"Bye honey," Roger called as she shut the door.

Third Person View

Alex Rider leaned against the railing of the school steps. He looked up as a motorcycle screeched to a stop near him. His lips tipped up into a lazy smile as Cameron swung her leg over the black motorcycle. She pulled the helmet off her head and shook her long blonde hair. It was pulled back into a ponytail and there were black streaks near the front.

Alex said, "Hey," as she walked toward him.

She smiled and shifted her black leather jacket on her shoulders. She was wearing a white tank top underneath with a band logo printed on it. Dark skinny jeans hugged her legs and black heels made her seem taller than she already was. "Yo."

The smile melted off her face as Rosalie walked towards them. She swung her arms dramatically, reminding Cameron of a model.

"Hey Alex. Cameron," Rosalie greeted them in her girlie voice.

Cameron nodded at her and Alex smiled, pulling her into a hug.

"So, first day back. You guys ready to learn?" Alex asked with mock enthusiasm. He stuffed his hands into his dark jeans and his black T-shirt wrinkled, his dark leather jacket and motorcycle boots making him look like a goth teenager. His blonde hair fell into hid brown eyes and made him look like an actual English schoolboy.

"Oh yeah," Cameron muttered, glancing up at Rosalie.

"I like school," Rosalie said for the sake of irritating Cameron.

The bell echoed through the crowded halls as the strolled inside.

"See you in class ladies," Alex said in his deep, husky voice.

They met up in their first class which was maths. Oh, great.

The companions sat in the very back of the room, settling back into their seats as the teacher walked into the loud room full of seventeen year old students.

"Hello class," the teacher said, her back still facing them as she wrote her name on the white board. "My name is Mrs. Starbright and I'll be your teacher for the next few weeks. Your teacher seems to be out for now but she will be back in a few weeks. I will be covering for her in her absence."

The name didn't register with Alex until she spun around. A smile was plastered to her face and her red hair was swept neatly into a French braid.

It was Jack.

Alex shut his eyes, hoping against hope she wouldn't recognize him.


I know, it sucked. Bear with me during the character development.

Next chapter: Alex tells spy stories.

Review please!