"We're going to continue discussing the different forms of writing as we did on Tuesday of last week." Lizzy took her notebook out of her bag ready to take notes. "Now this should be common knowledge, but there are some who are unfamiliar so if you already know this, this is a good review." Mr. Gin said. Mr. Gin was an asian man in his thirties who had the brightest smile and could make anyone's day better. Like Mr. Gin had said this was a review for some. Lizzy was one of those people, she tapped her fingers on her table and doodled little pictures of cats and people from shows that she watched. It felt like Mr. Gin had been talking forever when a loud abrupt ringing started blaring from Lizzy's pocket. She groaned and pulled her phone out to see who it was, her eyes widened when she saw who it was.

 "Christ on a stick right now?" She muttered as she pressed the green button. "Ej now is not a good time!" She yelled as she excused herself out of the room as class continued. "It's never a good time for you Elizabeth." Lizzy cringed at the sound of her first name, she was so used to everyone calling her Lizzy, everyone except EJ. "What do you need? You know damn well I have a class right now." She spoke bitterly.

 Ej stayed silent for a moment causing Lizzy to get impatient. "I've got you another one. A woman named Emily Brunner, her address is 13245 Main street, the lady called like five minutes ago and she wants you to deal with it now." He finally responded. Lizzy groaned, "Right now!? I'm in the middle of freaking class! Get someone else to do it!" She yelled, "Sorry toots, no can do. She wanted the best of the best, and you and I both know you're our best assassin." Lizzy was about to punch him through the screen. But instead she inhaled and exhaled. "What's her story?" Lizzy asked curiously. 

"Her husband's ex wife is pissy and doesent want to deal with her." He explained. "Why? What did she do?" "Oh, she didn't do anything, the husband divorced the woman after he found out she had been spending far too much out of his bank account, and apparently this wasn't the first time she had done this. But she still likes him and wants all 'threats' out of her sight." Lizzy groaned. "I swear to god why can't we just snipe the ex wife?" She asked. "Because Ms. Goldigger is our client and we do as the client says." Lizzy rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah. How much am I getting for this?" She asked, "Your usual, three thousand." Lizzy nodded. "Does the lady have a specific want of how our victim shall be executed?"

 Lizzy asked innocently. "No, she didn't specify. Also read the news, in a dumpster? How sloppy can you be, I know damn well you can do better. Kill the person and properly dispose of the body!" Ej shouted into his phone. "I'll do better next time, Ethan." She hissed at her boss. "I've told you a million times, it's Ej to you Elizabeth." She smirked at his annoyance. "Hm, right, oh one more thing Ej, I've told you a million times, it's Lizzy." She mocked him then hung up. "So he made the paper huh?" She said sliding her phone back into her pocket. "Right freaking now?" She complained.

 She stomped back into her class and gathered her things. "Where are you off to Ms. Schmude?" Mr. Gin asked, interrupting his lesson, "It's my um... mom, she got into an accident, I need to go..." She lied, Mr. Gin nodded approvingly. "Well you must be on your way, best wishes." He smiled at her with pity. Lizzy smiled with faux sorrow and left the building to head to her dorm to change into different clothes.

OH MY GOSH! I am so nice I updated TWICE today 

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