Your pov:
I woke up the next morning with my amazing girlfriend in my arms and my amazing dog down by our feet.
Now many people say that my life sucks, but I'm winning. I have the fucking Anna Elizabeth Shumate in my arms in bed. God, who could ask for more.
I kissed Anna and I got out of bed. I went downstairs and I let Pluto outside to use the bathroom. I went into the kitchen and I grabbed a Red Bull.
I went outside because it was nice out, and I was scrolling through Instagram when I saw this post.
A fan page posted:
(Your the boy)
(In the first one Anna is on your back and the other two people are Cynthia and Quinton)
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|||Assignment Nach||| Anna Shumate+Reader
FanfictionYou recently moved out to LA for your assassin job. Your assignment is to kill the not a content house girls. Will you succeed? Will you fall in love?
