I'm sorry for not updating this story in awhile, but I've been really busy with schoolwor. For some reason when I took my flashdrive with all of my fanfictions in it, something did something to corrupt the files they were in and I've had to copy and paste my fanfictions from the Internet and paste them onto a new file. It made me so angry, but yeah here's another chapter and I hope you guys like it. At least some of stories weren't corrupted.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Lab Rats. I only own my OC's and this story.


"So, how did it go?" Leo asked nervously and I smirked at the principal's terrified expression.

"She definitely knows not to mess with me," I replied with a smug grin and my older sister and twin laughed.

"What did you do?" Bree asked worriedly and I snickered at her nervous expression as I held onto my book bag.

"I gave her a warning and snapped at her a bit," I answered with a casual shrug of my shoulders. "So, can someone help me find my locker and show me around the school?" I asked changing the subject before anyone could comment on my actions. I'm definitely not in the mood to listen to the Davenports' lectures (Chase) about being a good student or whatever.

"Chase can definitely show you around the school and to your locker." Leo exclaimed with a mischievous face as he pushed him forward. I rolled my eyes at Leo's actions because I can tell that he hasn't changed one bit. I'm not surprised that he's trying to get Chase and me to spend some alone time together. It's so obvious, even Angie could've pointed that out and she's only a toddler.

"U-Um…s-sure," Chase stuttered with a pink face. I mentally snorted at Chase's expression; he looked like a deer caught in headlights and it was pretty hilarious too. "W-W-What's y-your l-locker n-number?" Chase stammered and I sighed.

"Number 254." I told him and his eyes widened in shock.

"Looks like you two are locker neighbors. Chase's locker is right next to yours," Jane stated casually and I mentally growled in frustration.

"Aw, Chase and his-" Adam started and I glared at him which made him clamp his mouth shut.

"Finish that sentence and it'll be the last thing you do," I threatened calmly and Adam gulped in fear. I turned to Chase impatiently and he stiffened. "Are you going to just stand there or are you going to show me around?" I asked impatiently as I tapped my foot on the blue tiled floor of the hallway.

"I-I'll show you to the lockers," Chase said nervously and he speed walked down the hallway with me close behind him. He stopped after a few moments we stopped in front of a bunch of lockers and I saw numbers 254 on the metal plaque of my new blue locker.

"Thanks, Chase," I said emotionless. I dumped my bag and emptied my contents into it effortlessly.

"Um, Zoe?" Chase asked hesitantly and I looked at him giving him my full attention. "So, um…about what happened a few days ago with the um…Eskimo kiss…" Chase trailed and I knew where this conversation was heading. I knew that we'd eventually have to straighten this out, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

"What about it?" I asked casually.

"Well, what does that make us? Where does that leave us?" Chase asked hesitantly.

"Just acquaintances," I stated immediately and I could tell that he was caught off guard. "I'm not looking to be in a relationship anytime soon and I can tell I'm not your type, so let's just leave it at that." I explained to his confused face. For a second, he looked a little regretful, but he nodded his head anyways and we headed back to the group. I felt bad for turning him down that way, but it had to be done and I rather get it done and over with now.

"Let's go to the lunch room and have some breakfast," Brady said and a loud growl escaped from his stomach. I laughed at him as his face became bright pink and we all laughed at him as we walked over to the lunchroom. The lunchroom looked like any other lunchroom and Brady and Adam practically ran into the line to grab some breakfast as the rest of us sat down at a secluded table. Suddenly, a group of football players burst through the doors and started jumping around screaming their heads off as if there was no tomorrow. The leader of the jocks walked up to the table with a cocky demeanor and leaned against the table staring at both me and my older sister with hungry eyes.

"Hello, gorgeous. You want to hang out after school with a football jock and not losers like the Davenports ?" the jock asked Jane with a sly grin.

"And my answer is still the same as the one from the beginning of the week's answer, Trent; not even if you were the last guy on this planet." Jane retorted as she read a book.

"Then how about you, cherry bomb?" the jock named Trent asked looking at me with a cocky grin. I frowned at him as I clenched my teeth in irritation.

"Trent leave her alone," Chase said from behind him and Trent pushed Chase out of the way along with my twin.

"What's the matter, Davenport? Don't tell she's your girlfriend because she's way too hot for you." Trent sneered and I sprang up out of my seat in rage as I sent my chair crashing into the wall with such force that it crumpled on contact.

"First of all, I'm not his girlfriend. Second, I'd rather marry a donkey than to ever go out on a date with you. Third, I don't appreciate you hitting on my older sister and treating my twin like garbage. Fourth, if you think taunting someone and hitting on me is going to cause me to jump into your arms like a prostitute, then you better think again. I've got news for you, Trent, you'd have better luck trying to woo a lioness than with me." I shouted and then I grabbed Chase's arm and dragged him out into the hallway.

"U-U-Um, Zoe are you okay?" Chase asked nervously and I glared at him with red eyes.

"No, I need to go some place private so I can calm down before Ally makes an unexpected visit," I snapped quietly and I found janitor's closet dragging Chase with me.

Luckily, the closet was empty and I kicked the door open, shoved Chase inside and locked the door behind me. I breathed heavily as I fought to control Ally from paying the school a visit with my hands on my knees and growling in frustration. Poor Chase, he must be so terrified right now especially when not too long ago, I told him we were supposed to be just acquaintances and then I lock both of us inside a small janitor's closet trying to control my temper.

"Maybe you should try meditating?" Chase suggested warily and I scowled in response as I glared at him through narrowed eyes.

"Ally isn't controlled by meditating. She's a being just like me and she doesn't go away that easily. I need to get her to calm down or else she'll turn this school upside down, literally." I retorted and as I tried to control her, Chase cautiously patted my back and rubbed small circles on my back to help calm me down. Slowly, but surely, I managed to calm Ally halfway until I felt a camera's flash go off and red eyes flew opened to see a group of jocks and cheerleaders snickering. Without thinking, I kicked down the door and roared at all of the people in front of me, which sent them scurrying away from me in absolute terror.

"Zoe!" Chase exclaimed as he grabbed my shoulders, but it was too late. I smiled evilly as I turned to Chase with blood red eyes and I giggled when Chase gulped.

"Here's Ally."