Zack Foster Novels & Stories

He shrugged, waving her off before turning to Trevor. "Trevor Saint Williamson, is that your name?" Doctor Greg asked. Trevor nodded. "You see, you are an incredible human; if there's something I wish for about you, it's to know how you got here; I mean this city, not the God damn story of you being raised by one foster mum and there's no doubt your father is still alive. He's in a secret lab, and the DNA shows that." Trevor furrowed his brow and attempted to sit up straight while acting as though his hand was still tied to the gurney.

After all, the Ark Town University belongs to Zane’s dad and he is surely not going to get reprimanded for any damn thing! So before Zane could utter anything I jumped in and said, “Sir, his girlfriend harassed me verbally and then he tried to hurt me physically!” I stated, hurt clearly evident in my voice. “Miss Ford, I think I questioned Zane and when I saw you, you didn’t exactly look hurt,” he replied harshly and that shut me up. I knew it would be vain to argue with these people. “So Mr. Alistair, what's really the matter?” he questioned again.

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.