When the spy girl and the shy girl are the same person

Chapter 4: I'm always in trouble

Hey Hey!!! I hope everyone likes the book. And ya I know i suck at writing, sorry. But i hope you keep reading and I am trying to get some more p.o.v. down but its kind of really hard. thx

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chapter 4 (MERCEDES P.O.V.) 

As soon as Cassey and Conner came back from talking with Mr. Big shot and told me what he said I jumped into my car and drove at 160 miles per hour all the way to the agency.

I even went past a cop car. When he saw how fast I was going he tried to make me pull over. But just as he turned on the siren I was already pulling into the gate at the agency. And as soon as he saw where I was going into, he was forced to stop and turn around. 

You see everyone that isn't part of the agency thinks it's some spot for a important person in the government. So ya no one knows ware any of us live. So when one of my identity's are driving to fast we just have to make it to the house and they have to pull over or their jobs are at stake. Or at least that's what they say. 

When I was at the gate I started yelling at the top of my lungs telling Stevie to open the gate threw the intercom. He didn't want to let me in cause of my bad mood and because i was supposed to be in school. But after I threatened to take  cut off his baby makers in a very slow and pain full way, he finally let me in. 

I parked my car in the spot where I first found it this smorning, I marched all the way up to the Chiefs  office. 

His real name was Robert but we all called him Chief since that's what his job is at the agency. To make sure that what ever the kids do wont hurt us (which is basically directed at me), and to make every thing run smoothly. But with me around that just makes it even more harder. 

I walked right in not bothering to knock, to see him behind his desk just typing away. I went to my nor male spot in the room. It was a big comfy chair that was directly across from his chair. I'm in  here so much, he redecorated the room just so the chair was facing him cause if it wasn't then it would be as soon as I came in. 

"I can't be-" I couldn't finish my sentence from him int erupting me by putting his hand up to make me stop. When he didn't say anything I took the opportunity to speak again. 

"Is it true that-" Again he cut me off but this time he chose to actully say something.

"Mercedes I am not saying any thing to you until I finish this email. And by you constantly speaking I will get this done in.. oh i don't know... a year maybe? So please let me finish."

"Well that was rude." I mumbled under my breath but loud anophe for him to hear it. I took this opportunity to look around the room that has now become like my second bed room from the amount of time I'v bin in here for. 

It had burgindy walls and his desk was acrous the room fromt the door. He had a window on the right hand wall, and under the wall was a brown leather couch.

On the wall of the door there was a big flat screen TV. On the left side of the wall there was a long book shelf, it basically covered 3 cotters of the wall. 

What was left of the wall there was a little desk that you can probably find at a grade 5 class room. It was also known as 'Mercy's Desk' not even joking I carved that into it when I was 13 and I was supposed to be doing my home work that I refused to do. 

And arouse from his big desk there was 2 big comfy chairs. The one that I sat in and a replica that was just a little less comfy.

I moved from staring at the room to staring at the Chief. He was one of the tallest people I'v ever met. He was strongly built that you can only get at when you spend 5 hours in the gym since you were 11. He had black hair that was always sleeked back. He also had blue eyes that old Lady's (A.K.A around 30)  would call dreamy. He had a big nose but it fit his big head. And he had thin lips. Once I heard someone whispering that he looked edible when we went to a carnival when I was 11. I shuddered at the memory. He never really did car about what women say about him. He also had a couple wrinkles on his for head.