Ch. 2

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These past few days Cassidy and I hang out more often but every time I receive a phone call from Mr. Reynolds, I have to go to a room or make an excuse. She doesn't like that, she starts to think that I'm lying about me don't have an affair which is I'm not!
"Sir yesterday was just normal. Nothing happened and no murder" I say through the phone.
"Kendall, I need you to come to my office tomorrow. I know you need a working partner and she will pretend as your manager"
"Wait it's a she? Sir, I have a girlfriend that very sensitive. She thinks that I'm having an affair because I didn't get along with her and now you set me up with a girl working partner? I'll get in trouble"
"To be honest I'm holding my laugh now. Well I'm sorry Kendall but there's nothing I can do with it. And one more thing, you need to go to San Andreas to help agent Wilson"
"Agent Wilson? Finn Wilson?"
"Yes. Finn Wilson, he's trying to break a code and he needs your helps. He said you're good at breaking codes"
"I am sir thank you"
"Well, that's all for today. And about your girlfriend, make sure when she finds out she zip it"
"Yes sir. I understand"
"Good, have a nice day Mr. Schmidt"
"Same goes to you sir" I say then hung up. I sigh and walk out of the room,
"Kendall what the hell is this?!" Cassidy yells holding up a piece of paper. I take it and it's a movie premiere ticket I bought a few days ago.
"It's a movie ticket. I bought it a few days ago" I say. She glares at me,
"Did you go with someone?"
"No, baby I didn't. I went by myself!" I say. "Look baby I love you okay? And I need to go packing. I have work at San Andreas"
"San Andreas? Is Big Time Rush go on tour to San Andreas?"
"No it's not that.."
"Then what is it Kendall? Why are you keep hiding something from me?! Tell me!"
"Cassidy please... Is there no trust between us?!"
"How can I trust you if you are hiding everything from me?!"
"Shut.Up!" I yell, she looks at me shock. Her eyes are in tears,
"Go to hell Kendall" she says crying. It breaks my heart to see her like this. I grab her arm and spin her around,
"Look, you and me are going to San Andreas. I will ask for 4 days off just to spend more times with you together okay? Just you and me" I say.
"I have to go to work before that" she says. I smile,
"It's okay, you can go after me. Alright baby? I love you"
"I love you too" she says smiling a bit. I kiss her on the lips and hug her tight.

I knock on Mr. Reynolds' door and step inside to see a mid 20 blonde girl sitting on a chair.
"Mr. Schmidt, come sit" Mr. Reynolds says. I smile and take a sit beside the girl. "This is Anita, Anita this is Kendall Schmidt. You'll be pretending as his manager while you distract the murderer"
"Nice to meet you sir" Anita says shaking my hand. I smile,
"Call me Kendall" I say. "So, is she our new agent?"
"Yes, she has skills on technology so I was thinking we can use her brains to distract the murderer" Mr. Reynolds says. I nod,
"So Anita is going to be my personal manager? Or Heffron Drive? Because Big Time Rush has one already"
"She'll be your personal manager. Now Mr. Schmidt, Mr. Wilson needs your help, so can you please go to San Andreas immediately?" He asks, I nod,
"Yes sir absolutely" I say smiling. I leave the office and drive to the airport and wait for my flight to San Andreas. A few minutes later, I hear my flight being called and I rush to the airplane.
When I sit on the business class I see a man in black looking at me from his seat. He gets up and makes his way to my seat,
"Excuse me" he says. I look up at him,
"Can I help you sir?" I ask.
"May I sit here? We need to talk" he says seriously. I nod,
"Sure" I say. He sits beside me and looks at me then smiles,
"I'm agent Ryan" he says. "From FBI"
"Kendall Schmidt, you know I'm in a band Big Time Rush" I chuckle.
"Oh yes I know. But aren't you secretly work for CIA?" He asks. How the hell did he know?
"What? No sir I'm not" I chuckle.
"It's okay Kendall, you can tell me anything" he says. He's dangerous.
"I'm telling you sir, I'm not a CIA" I say. "And it doesn't have to do with FBI"
"Oh yeah it is" he smirks. See? He seems dangerous.

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