If only Life was Easy

Chapter 1

NOTES:
This is my first time ever writing. I figured why the fuck not. ANYWAYS ENJOY!

NOVA:

I hear a buzzing going off. Waking me up from my dreams. I look to see the sun has not even risen yet. Who the fuck is calling me at this hour?

"Hello?" I say tiredly.

"Agent Dawson, it's Director Wray." He says in an angry voice. I immediately wake the fuck up and sit up.

Oh shit, this can't be good. Nothing good comes from early morning calls.

"Oh. Is there something wrong, sir?"

"Yes, I just need you to be here in the next ten minutes!

"Yes sir, already in my car." He hangs up and jump out of bed finding an okay outfit for the day. I quickly put some makeup on. Grab my shit and drive as fast as possible.

As I arrive at headquarters. The place where I feel like I am welcomed and happy. I may not get along with everyone but that is life.

I walk to Director Wray's office. As I walk in he is on the phone and to say he looks angry is an understatement.

While we wait for this phone call to end I'll tell you a little about my self. I grew up in Tallahassee, Florida. I don't really talk to my family. In other words we are not on good terms. I joined the FBI at 23. I am currently 25. I am one of the top ranked agents in the FBI. I would say I am the best but, I don't want to get to cocky. Their will always be someone better than me. It's just how the world works.

I joined because I wanted to put mainly focus on stopping human trafficking. I think it is absolutely awful. Everyone involved with it should be put away for life. That is actually the top case we are currently working on right now. At least my part of the department is.

"Dawson are you even fucking listening to me!" I wale up from my thoughts and start focusing again.

"No. What were you saying again?" I say trying to get to point. So I can get out of here.

"As I was saying. You know your case on Andrew Milton? Well he has kidnapped about 25 girls in just one night. Now the CIA-"

"Why the fuck does the CIA want to get involved with Milton?" I am livid. The CIA always puts their nose where they are not wanted. That are snobs and boring people, really. The CIA are always trying to say we are sloppy and slow.

"Nova, they do this all the time. Let me finish. Then you can go yell out there away from me. They want you and one of their agents' to go on a rescue mission and get these girls back. It is going to take more than a few weeks maybe months. But I need you to work hard and not take any of the CIA's shit." Wray says looking at me seriously.

After getting the rest of the details for the case. I exit the office and make my way to annoy my best friend.

"Zara!!! Why are you actually working this early?" She is sitting at her desk on the phone with someone. She gives me a warning look and I give her a sweet smile back. I take the phone from her.

"Hello?" Wondering who this mysterious person could be. While trying to get Zara to stop fighting me for the phone.

"Hello?" A very hot voice replies. Oh god, Zara what have you not been telling me??

"She is about 5"7, gorgeous, sweet, and will love eating anything but Mexican. Now why haven't you asked her out yet?" I say giving Zara a wink. Zara immediately cringes at my words and starts to show a blush of embarrassment.

"My name is Tyson Knots. I am single, about  6"3, and I really like your friend and was calling to ask her out actually. You must be Nova. I hear a lot about you." He says chuckling.

"Only good things I hope," say looking at Zara. Which she only starts to laugh. Okay I see how it is Zara. I don't even want to know the awful things you have told him about me.

" Well I will need to meet you to confirm but I'll know if you make one bad move. I will found where you live. What you do everyday and I will ruin your life. Have a good morning!"I say handing the phone back to Zara. She just gives me a glare and they go back to whatever they were talking about.

"DAWSON!! Be ready tonight by 7. We are going out to dinner with your new partner. Dress nice and be nice. CIA said they are sending their best to help. Now get working on the Milton case. Your partner need to know everything you know!" He yells before slamming his door shut. Someone must have pissed in his coffee.

Well now I have to pick out and outfit. Finish the files on Milton and meet my new "partner" tonight. Today just gets better and better

AUTHORS NOTES
WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK. I feel sloppy and just bad. Idk if I should even continue.