Hey guys this is based on the English version but its my version of how it should happen from the beginning and I'm also using the English names. I'm sorry if this confuses anybody. Please read and review. Apologies of anybody is OOC. Its also set in England so please don't hate me for how I've changed it, and apologies for any grammar errors.

Chapter one

"Zoey, Zoey, wake up!" I felt someone shake me.

"Just 5 more minuets" I said while rolling over and putting my pillow over my head, to try and block out the noise.

"Zoey your going to be late for school" that got my attention, I opened my eyes and glanced at the clock on my bedroom wall. Oh no I was late … again. I quickly jumped out of bed and ran to my wardrobe and pulled out my school uniform and threw in onto my bed. My mum laughed as I tripped over my feet and left the room. It was the first day of the new school term and I was late. I quickly pulled my the light grey dress and tied up the bow on the back of my dress and the bow on the front. I quickly ran over to my dresser and brushed my hair and pulled my pink ribbons and tied up my hair in pigtails.

My chocolate brown eyes seemed to sparkle from the sudden adrenaline rush of getting up in the morning. I ran to the bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth. Once I had done that I grabbed my bag off my bed closing my door behind me, while glancing at the clock on the wall. I had 10 minuets to get to school so I had to skip breakfast and run. As I ran down the twisted streets you could tell winter was pulling in, and fast. The shadows seemed longer and there was a bite to the air it was darker outside, and the street lights where still on. As I approached the school I heard the bell go and I quickly ran to my first class English with Miss Smith. I heard the second bell go just as I ran into the building out of breath, I quickly made my way to room 12.

"Late again Zoey" Miss Smith said her Grey eyes full of accusation, while tapping her pen on the register.

"Sorry" I said.

"This isn't a good start to the year Miss Hanson" oh no she was going to give me a lecture. I quickly made my way to the empty chair next to Mimi- one of my best friends she had curled her sort blond hair into tiny ringlets this morning. Her blue eyes sparkled in the light coming from the projector onto the white board. Mimi was about a foot shorter than me and I was 5 foot 5 perfectly average, until I stood next to one of the football players they where all around 6 foot and made me feel incredibly short. Our best football player in the school was Mark. People say he is the next big thing. His is also incredibly cute. He was slightly tanned and had black hair, his eyes where brown orbs framed with high cheek bones, he could be a model.

"Zoey" Mimi was waving her hand in front of my face and pointing at Miss Smith. "Do you know how rude it is to ignore people when they are taking to you Miss Hanson. Now as I was saying, you will never learn anything if your always late. What if your late for a job interview, there not going to employ someone who is always late are they Miss Hanson?" I shook my head, it was best just to agree with her instead of getting another lecture off her. She though she was one of the so called 'hard teachers' you always get two types the week one who can't control the class and yet for some reason still try and the hard ones who think they rule the world. It wasn't that I was a bad student my grades where average, I was just clumsy and sometimes a bit late. But honestly I did try. On the popularity scale he I was normal I wasn't a cheerleader who has had sex with all the guys on the football team, and I wasn't a geek who hung out in the library all the time studying and playing computer games. I didn't smoke or drink and I didn't cut my wrists. So yes I was completely normal compared to some. No disrespect if you do, do that kind of thing but its just not my cup of tea.

For the rest of the day I just flittered around doing this and that, trying to get threw the day. As the final bell went signifying the end of the day I felt relief wash through me like a cool breeze on a hot day. Not that we get many hot days in England, but I can hope. As everybody rushed out of class filling the hallways as people slowly pushed their way through to try and get to the door. I kept a close eye on my feet the last thing I wanted to do was trip in this amount of people, I would get trampled. Then I would have my adoptive parents worried thinking I was getting beaten up at school.

Yes I was adopted and I was very open about it. My parents died when I was younger their lives where taken in a house fire, the flames robbed me of my parents. Yes it still hurt to know that they would never see me all grown up, but its ok. I can cope with it. I have loving adoptive parents who I call mum and dad, and honestly I have respect for them. They didn't have to take me in but they did. Everybody new about what happened and I would occasionally get the sympathetic glance from someone who only just found out, or just genially felt sorry for me. In my opinion they live in the past to much.

As I finally made my way out the chill from the winter evening hit me face sending chills down my spine. As I walked out of the school gates rubbing my arms to try and keep warm I could see my breath in front of me. I started picking up the pace as I started to feel the cold chill on my legs and arms. I felt my phone vibrating in my hand, I quickly glanced at the screen it was mum.

"Hello"

"Hi honey, on your way home could you pick up some cake for after dinner as a treat from café mew mew on the way home please?"

"Yeah sure mum bye" I said and put the phone down. I decided to start to run because it was so cold. I tried to blow hot air onto my hands as the chill started to turn them into icicles. I felt my pigtails bouncing up and down as I ran, finally I came to café mew mew, it was a new café in town and apparently the food hear is great. I quickly opened the door feeling the heat hit me, god the heat felt good. As I felt my body slowly begin to defrost I pulled out my purse and heeded for the counter. "Welcome to café mew mew how can I help?" I glanced into the boys aqua eyes , he had blond hair you could see the amount of muscle in his arms. He was about 6 foot or just under.

"Err…. Could I get 3 chocolate peaces to take out" he nodded and reached into the cabinet and put three slices of chocolate cake into a bag.

"That will be £3.30 please" I pulled out the money from my purse, as I handed it to the boy I felt my sleeve go up reviling my birth mark on my wrist. The boy seemed to study me for a second before cashing the money. I quickly grabbed the cake and put it in my school bag before quickly exiting. He was strange, really strange. As I made my way outside back out into the cold I bumped into someone I glanced up and met his eye they where amber, and he was about my height, he had dark green hair and pointy ears.

"Sorry" I said and tried to step around him but he blocked my path.

"Well you a cutie aren't you?" I glanced around the room to see I was the only one in there, the boy at the counter was no longer their and I was alone. With this … creep.

"The names Dren Kitty" I stood there motionless.

"Nawwhhh Cat got your tongue" he started to laugh, he smiled at me and kissed me on the lips. How dare he I didn't even know this creep, and he was trying to kiss me. I raised my arm and smacked him round the face.

"How dare you kiss me you slim ball" I shouted at him.

"You enjoyed it really kitten, your just in shock from my amazing kissing skills, see you later kitten" then he disappeared into thin air! Thin air! Was this some kind of a joke. I felt someone tap me on the shoulder and I spun around. It was the boy at the counter. I gave him a questioning glance.

"I think you need to come and sit down, we need to explain a few things to you about that Dren you were just taking to" I nodded and followed him into the back rooms of the café.

Hope you enjoyed it please review.

~Danniella888