Anastasija MartinezI woke up curled up in the covers, I looked around to realise this was the house Elijah has me use.
I quickly remembered that Elijah wanted me in the office, I got up and looked over at me phone, 9:15.
I slept in the same swimsuit I went to the party in, the headache of the hangover still aching.
I got up and took a quick shower, I pulled on some of the formal clothes I had in this house before I headed over to the office.
On the way all I could do is try to remember everything that happened yesterday. All I could remember was getting drunk at the party, also Ryder.
I arrived and parked in my usual spot, making my way out and into the building. I made my way over to the elevator and waited for it to arrive.
As soon as it opened, the person inside was someone I could recognize. Dark skin, blue eyes, and a type of watch I've definitely seen too.
I shrugged it off and clicked the 8th floor button. I took a glance at him one more time before making my way out and over to Elijah's office.
"Sit down, how has it been?" He asked.
"All good," I reassured as I sat down,He asked me to tell him everything that happened, and so I did.
"We got a lot out of those cameras." He smiled
"Really? Good." I muttered."But it's not enough, Anastasija."
"I'm doing everything I can possibly do." I sighed, pressing my palms together."Therefore, today at 7 pm, your house will get flooded. You will have no choice but to stay with you're so called bestfriend, Maya."
My eyes widened. "The house will stay under construction for atleast 3 months, so till graduation." He continued.
"Okay.."
"I will charge money onto your cards, you can buy all new things and settle in with them."I nodded "That's why I chose you" he smirked as he folded some papers on his desk.
We discussed a few more things before I checked the clock again, it was already 2 o'clock. I grabbed my stuff and made my way to the house.
I still hadn't gotten used to that house, I never will. It's filled with memories I don't like to reminisce.
I arrived and picked out some of the things I kept there that I couldn't bare to lose, like some purses.
I stuffed them into my trunk and waited till it hit 7. I picked up my phone and ordered some Chinese food.
I ate my food and cleaned out the kitchen, taking out the trash.
I picked up my phone and called Maya, putting on a devastated voice.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Maya?" I sniffled,
"What's wrong?" She shouted, worried."M-My house just fucking flooded and I don't know what to do." I sobbed, watching water drain out of the house door.
"I'm coming, you'll stay with me" she commanded softly.
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Reminiscing
RomanceAnastasija Martinez, one of the FBI's best and most well respected Secret Agents. Success after success, she is sent on a mission like no other, targeting him, Italian mafia don Rafael Mancini. will this next mission be another success? Will Anasta...