Ziniba's pov

I thought my life was perfect until the most crushing that has ever happened to me happened.

After school one day, I couldn't find my friends and when I finally did they looked like they were a little mad.

"Ziniba are you really the daughter of Scar?"

"What? No." I said.

"Liar!" Chad said. He quickly reached forward and swiped the makeup off my face.

"Ziniba! You lied to us?"

I was sat there stunned at what Chad did. "How did you guys find out?"

Chad held up my journal.

"Give me that!" I yelled, "That's mine."

He jerked it out of my reach "We know. And who's Harry?"

"N-no one." I stuttered.

He flipped to a page in my journal and began to read aloud "Harry is so dreamy and clever, I wish-."

"He was just a childhood crush." I reached for it again.

He pulled it out of my reach again.

"Why didn't you tell us you had a scar? And how did you even get it?" one of the girls asked.

"M-my sister." I jumped for the journal but Chad kept it where I couldn't reach it so I fell over.

Suddenly a flash of brown flew past me and Chad went spinning backward.

He dropped my journal so I snatched it up and ran.