"I had to find a way to make you ours."
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Katherine Ara, a 21 year old secret assassin, has been living a double life ever since she was a junior in high school. In the day time, she was just like any ordinary girl, spending time with her boyfri...
I don't know where I got all this writing energy from but I'm loving it! This always happens when I start writing something new, maybe it's the new ideas and building the fun plot!
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After a decent shower, I finally felt more refreshed. It felt wonderful to get all that bar smell and old man touch off my skin.
I quickly blowdried my hair, tied it up into a ponytail with some accessories, and did my makeup. I wasn't really trying to impress anyone, so I did a simple and quick look. Caesar will still love me and that's all that mattered, he's the only one I would want to be impressing.
Hoping to come back for a lucky night though, I wore a tight black dress that showed off my curves. He used to hate when I would wear these things, but would never stop me. I guess he was just jealous that other men were staring at me.
Some of them are pigs, they'll stare either way.
"So what about tomorrow, can we hang out tomorrow?" Noelle asked on the other side of the phone.
Noelle had been my best friend longer than I could remember. We were practically attached at the hip. I met her back in 2nd grade when we were finger painting turkeys for the thanksgiving holiday. I complimented her turkey and she fixed mine which wasn't even close to a turkey. I wasn't creative as a kid.
I had to cancel on her these past few days without reasoning. She hated it every time I did it, but I didn't have a choice. I had people paying me left and right to do the dirty work they didn't want to be responsible for. If I canceled on them, I'd be done for.
She knew what I did though, I didn't keep it secret from her. She did her own criminal things so if she turned me in, I could have the right to do just the same. Not that it would ever happen, we loved each other too much to be that petty.
"I don't think anyone booked me for tomorrow, so that can work. How about we do some clubbing? I know that's your favorite."
She dramatically gasped. "Oh my god, girl, yes! We haven't been to a club together in what feels like years."
I rolled my eyes and smiled to myself. "It's only been a few weeks. Don't be so dramatic, drama queen."
"Okay so almost a month, that's basically the same thing! I'll find us a good reviewed club to go to. This needs to be celebrated properly."
