The Spy (One Direction) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 30

A/N

So, OceanB1 made the picture. Isn't it awesome? I give her full credit, as she made it, and I am not even close to capable.

Also, there's readers in 14 countries! I was checking the Demographics!

The United States, Canada, Norway, Ireland, The United Kingdom, France, Spain, Portugal, Morocco, Nigeria, Saudi Arabia, Greece, The Philippines, and Australia. 

Did I miss you? Let me know, so I can add you!

-A

PUBLISHED 7/1/15

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Rider's POV

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I awoke to the sound of light snores. I looked at the clock. It was already 8 at night, and was fully rested. 

I crawled out of bed, and saw Niall sleeping, along with Ocean. I changed my clothes, and turned on the air condition. It was really hot in the hotel room. I munched on a bag of chips, as I was hungry. I turned on the TV, and flipped through the channels.

I got bored, so I woke up Ocean. I shook her gently, and she opened her eyes. "Hm?" she mused.

"Let's go out," I tell her, "Mrs. Day is here, so she can watch the boys."

She nods eagerly, and goes to change her clothes, as I do the same. I pull my hair back into a ponytail, and put on normal girl clothes. I scribble down a note, and we walk out. I tuck my room key and wallet into my back pocket.

We ran out of the hotel room, and went to hail a taxi. We gave up, and just took the bus to the main roads. 

It was a quick bus ride, and the main road had everything on them. We got off the bus, and wandered into a cozy diner named Shore Breeze. We walked in, and we were greeted by a smiley lady.

She gave us our drinks, waited on us, etc., as we talked through our plans for the rest of the day. 

"We should go roller blading!" announces Ocean.

I shrug, "Haven't done that in awhile. Sounds good."

We finish up our meal, and hurry up to our destination before it closes. 

Turns out, running was necessary, as it's open until 11pm. We went in, paid for our rollerblades, and went in. 

I rollerbladed right in, Ocean close on my trail. I smiled, as we ran along the side, fr quite awhile, actually, until we were both out of breathe.

We continued like that for awhile, until the lights in the stadium went dark and we couldn't see a thing.

"Rider?" Ocean called.

"Follow my voice," I instructed, and I couldn't shake my nervous feeling. She came right up to me.

"Lets take these things off," Ocean weeped, and we balanced each other, as the other we did so.

We held eachothers arms, as we continued to walk around, trying to find an exit.

Then, I was tripped, and Ocean came down with me. I was immediately pinned, and I'm sure Ocean was, too.

I could only see the glint of a pair of eyes, and they looked cold.

I kneed him in the groin, and he doubled over in pain. I flipped him over, and held my knife to his throat.

"Who are you and who sent you?" I question, going into attack mode.

"Raven," he chokes, "Please, he'll kill my family."

I looked in his eyes, and saw the truth, and a detailed story. I nodded, "Tell your buddy to let my friend go."

"Matt!" he chokes out, "Let 'er go!"

'Matt' got off of Ocean, and she grabs me. I get off the man, and they scurry off. I help Ocean up, as the lights turn back off. I smirk in satisfaction.

"You alright?" I ask. 

She nods, "I forgot what it was like to be a spy."

I nod, as we walk to get our shoes back. We do, as the man apologizes for the lights, and refunded our money.

We walked back to the bus stop, and turns out the bus stopped running at nine. So we walked home, chatting, and catching up.

"We've all missed you," I say.

"The feelings are mutual," she adds.

"The agency missed you too," I mumble.

"What agency?" she asks, "The one McKenna ruined."

"How'd you know?" I ask.

"I've been watching," she says, "Sometimes from a distance, sometimes right under your nose."

"How did I not notice?" I ask.

"I'm just that good."

"No kidding," I say.

We arrive back at the hotel, and watch TV. Everyone was still sleeping. We tear up our note, and toss it. We continue to watch TV, as Spongebob comes on. 

"Gary?" Spongebob asks, "You know how to tie shoes?"

I laughed, and we continued to watch the little guy for hours.

"And here I am, trapped in a pit of high cholesterol," Squidward whines.

We eventually dozed off, and fell into deep sleeps.