1.Do I know you?

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Sophi's P.O.V.

Being a S.I.E.L.D. agent is tiring, so my mentor tought I need to go and have a little fun before I turn eighteen.-Sophiiiiii! Get out of your room, we are going out!-, see that's what I'm talking about, Natasha just can't let me sleep the mission off. -But I don't want to, I'm tired.- I whined hoping she's going to let me sleep, but she had different plans-Sophia Harrys , get up before I kick you out of the bed.-I hate my  name, mostly 'cause I was adopted , so I pulled an angry face, not thinking that my mentor is going to kick me off of the bed.

-Are you serius? I just wanna sleep,- I sigh and continue- before we got into S.H.I.E.L.D. you didn't even let me sleep in a different room, and now you wanna kick me out of the house?- I was annoyed, I get it she wants me to have fun, but I don't wanna go.-First of I'm not kicking you out. Secondly I'M going whit you.-She pulled a face shoving I have no choice. I sighed as I got up and walked to the closet.-Where are we going?- I asked, but realy didn't care, I just don't wanna go somewhere fancy in sweats.-Just to a local pub, though you not going to drink.-her face was serius, like realy? She's taking me to a pub and doesn't let me drink? Fuck her!

After about 3 minutes of looking at my clothes I choose plain army green cargo pants, a oversised white FUCK YOU shirt, a worn out oversised leather jacket, and my favorite black combat boots,-I'm ready!-she smirked at me and shook her head.-Looking good, just don't use it for getting alcohol.-Hell, she gave me a good idea.

---Time Skip---

Nat was slightly drunk, but I didn't mind, since she can still protect herself, but I did mind that she left me here to go and mess whit somebody. As I stood there like an idiot, drinking some water I heard someone shouting. Me being me and wanted to fight I started looking for that mistery somebody who was shouting. As I got closer tho the toilets I was able to get some words out-Let me go! I said I wanna go home, bitch!- The mistery woman or girl was angry, you were able to hear it trough her voice.

After hearing muffled shouts I went inside and the moment my eyes landed on tha man holding a small teenage, trapped between him and the wall, I raged. At first I looked at the girl, seeing tears on her face I completly lost it, he was trying to rape her.

-Get off of her!- I growled slightly as I finished talking.-Get out before I kick you out, why don't you mind whit your own business?- he slurred, a small smirk was on his face, thinking I'm going to go outside. I growled at him once more before slightly showing him off of the girl. I flashed a small smile at the girl,realised that I saw her somewhere before, than I pulled on an angry face and faced whit the man again...

Billie's P.O.V.

I was scared, but I only show anger towards this disgusting man-Let me go! I said I wanna go hom, bitch!-Okay maybe calling him names wasn't the best idea. He got red from anger and trapped me between him and the wall, when he tried to find the button of his pants the door opened and a tall, blonde girl walked in. When her eyes landed on the man's back, than at me, her face was red from anger.-Get off of her!-she growled at the end and the man shot his head towards her.-Get out before I kick you out, why don't you mind whit your own business?- he slurred, a small smirk was on his face. I think she was going to get out, leaving me here, but she growled again and pushed the man off of me easily. She looked at me, shoved me a little smile and a questioning look, than looked back at the man even more angrier than before.

While I was shocked, 'cause she was way too familiar for me from somewhere, she easily knocked out the man. It's not like I mind him being knocked out, but it's like he was almost three size bigger than her. After she catched her breath, well more likely just pretending, she looked at me whit worry written over her face,-You okay?-She slowly put her hand on my arm, and I noticed that her knuckles were bleeding. I nodded my head- Yeah, I am, but what about you... uh, about your hand?- I asked nervously, since she was intimidating, her face not shoving any emotions anymore and she was more than 5 inches taller than me, I needed to look up slightly at her.

She chukled lightly-I'm all good, doesn't even hurt. I'm Sophi by the way.- She had a soft smile on, most likely 'cause I had a somewhat scared look on my face,-I'm Billie, and thanks for the help. Can I get you a drink or something back for it?- she shook her head,-Nah, my friend is going to kill me if I drink.- she than facepalmed and let out a flustrated grunt. What's her problem?-I know why you looked so familiar, I love your music, but I'm not a screaming fan, no need to worry about that.-I chuckled slightly, than I got an idea...





Like a said, there is a 50% chance I'm not going to upload more chapters. But if you want me to than write something to the chapters and I'm going to continue it.

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