My alarm went off, I leaped out of my comfy bed and changed into my black suit. I found a cereal bar in the cupboard and headed off for work, it was 3:30am and I was exhausted after a dramatic night last night.
**Flashback to last night**
*****Bring bring, bring bring (my cell phone) I pick it up and answer.
"Hello," says the man at the other end of the phone.
"Who is this?" I asked nervously.
"Don't worry Emily, I just wanted to check it was you!! Hahaa!!" I ended the call wanting to know who called me. My alarm went of telling me that the station needed fast. Grabbing keys as I went running out of the house.
'Wow!' I muttered under my breath. I pulled my blonde curly hair out of its ponytail and gazed over by the station entrance where a man stood: he had brown, fluffy hair and beautiful blue eyes. He was wearing ripped denim jeans and a black leather jacket. One thought raced in my mind-he was fit! Casually I strolled over to him, our eyes met. My heart skipped a beat. Then he said, "Hi Emily," he sounded like the guy on the phone, "I thought you would come here..."*****
Shaking away the thoughts I arrived at the station, again the guy was there...
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RomanceWhen Emily, a 21 year old spy meets criminal Mike, she instantly falls in love. However, Mike is on dangerous drugs and it's Emily's job to persuade him to stop. When the spies need to catch a group of people who have committed murder, Emily discov...
