...but it was still the best vacation ever because Erica Hale kissed me.
Hold on. Nope. That was the end of Bens's side of the story, now it's my turn. You probably already know me, but let me introduce myself anyway. My name is Erica Hale, and I'm a junior agent for the CIA. Spying is my family business, and like almost (notice I said almost) all my ancestors, I'm pretty badass. Saphire blue eyes, raven black hair, flawless ivory skin, blah blah blah. But you're not here to listen to me tell you all about the past year or two, you already know that stuff. To recap, I met a guy named Ben Ripley, thought he was a nerdy failure, was proved wrong (kind of), went on a hell of a lot of missions, nearly died ten times over, saved millions of peoples asses, and kind of sort of fell in love. But hey, like I pointed out, you already knew all that. So now, before we get into the sickeningly mushy start of the romance known to you all as "berica" I want to tell a little story of my own. A story that Ben Ripley never really covered. Stick around, you might just learn something.
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Fire Princess and The Ice Queen
FanfictionA Spy School fanfiction from Erica's POV. When she finally decides to think about dating Ben all the old memories come back, memories of Joshua, memories of when she was little, memories of the accident that she had stopped thinking about long ago.
