Chapter 9: Like Elsa.. As A Spy

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"That's a crazy dream," Carmen just woke up. I think I have to tell her. I think the agency has underestimated her.

"It wasn't a dream. They were really here. They really did try to kill you and we really did save your ass." Whoop there it is! It's safer if she knows. She can look out for people who are after her and avoid them.

A half hour later after fully explaining, Carmen finally speaks up. I knew she'd be speechless but that felt like forever.

"So...my dad is still alive?" I nod.

"And you're a spy?" Another nod.

"And my life is in danger?" I sigh and nod again.

"Wait. Let me get this straight. You and Darius, er I mean Sam, are secret agent spies sent to protect me undercover. You were hired by my mother and he was hired by my father, who faked his death to protect my mom and I but it failed and now there are people who want to kill me and my mother because they think my father will come out of hiding if they do because he'll have nothing left to hide to protect. Neither of you are real cheerleaders and neither of you knew that the other was a good guy until she almost killed you. Now that you know, you are dating." I look at Sammy who is shocked by her response. I shrug and nod again.

"Yup that about sums it up. You forgot the part where we don't know who exactly is after you." Sammy laughs smugly.

"Right can't forget that can we." She scoffs and rolls her eyes. What a bitch.

"Don't give me attitude. I just saved your life." I say point blank. No beating around the bush.

"True. So when can I see my dad?" The question that has made an elephant in the room. When does she? I have no idea honestly. Sammy speaks up.

"Soon. This week at least." He shrugs and walks out of the room. I follow behind him.

"Well that went well." Sammy laughs as he pulls me into a hug. We plop onto his bed, cuddled up together.

"Sam?" It's time he knows how I feel about him.

"Ooh this must be serious. You called me Sam instead of Sammy." He wiggles his eyebrows making me giggle. "Your giggle is adorable. You're supposed to be this badass spy and you are and yet I make you giggle like the little cheerleader that you're undercover as." He yawns sleepily.

"Sammy, I.. I'm in love with you." I lay there awaiting his response. Will he say he loves me too? Or maybe he'll think I'm crazy or something. After a good minute I hear snoring. I look up to see that he's fallen asleep. Maybe it's a sign. Maybe I should wait to tell him. I fall asleep lost in my own confusion.

I wake to him poking me in the side
"Babe, I had the weirdest dream last night. You said you loved me in it and then we had sex. I figured out it was a dream when I didn't wake up to you naked next to me. Weird right? Maybe it's a sign that we should have sex." He winks at me and I force a laugh.

"Yup. Weird. But we're not having sex. Not yet at least. I don't even know if I want to have sex with him or not yet. I mean yea eventually I might. But I haven't even had a real relationship before until now. The past ones were just undercover me dating them. Here I am in love with Sammy and I don't even know if I want to have sex with him yet."

"Kelsie, I am in love with you too."

"Maybe I'm imagining feelings that haven't development yet or maybe I'm going crazy or maybe just maybe I'm an alien from another planet and my memories were wiped by the government and I'm a social experiment to see how well aliens and humans would get along and-"

"Earth to Kelsie!" He was talking to me? Oh.. Oops.

"Sorry. What were you saying?"

"In the middle of your ranting and babbling, I said I'm in love with you too." Oh my God. He loves me! I just lay there speechless. "Speak." I scrunch my nose.

"I'm not a dog." He just laughs.

"I confess my mutual love for you and your response is that you're not a dog. Remind me why I love you?" Oh shit. I didn't really respond! He lays there smirking at my blushing face.

"So where does this leave us?" Am I his girlfriend now? I'm not one to obsess over labels but damn it I wanna know!

"Kelsie Eloise Chandler," he grabs my hand and gets down on one knee. Holy shit. He's proposing?!?! He randomly starts laughing hysterically.

"Oh my god, you should've seen your face! Priceless!" I glare at him and cross my arms across my chest.

"I thought you were proposing to me, idiot. Of course I'm going to look shocked. You're so mean to me, dumbass. I could have had a heart attack and you would have sat there laughing at me and I could have died and-" He cuts me off by kissing me.

"You're cute when you babble. Seriously though. Kelsie Eloise Chandler, will you-" I cut him off this time.

"How do you know my middle name?" I don't tell anyone my middle name. I think it's stupid.

"I did my research. Now will you stop interrupting me?" I scrunch my eyebrows and he smirks. Ugh that sexy smirk. Makes me want to jump his bones... I'm joking. He looks like an idiot.

"You interrupted me first." He ignores me and continues.

"Will you do me the honor of being my official girlfriend?"

Obviously I said no way. I'm an independent woman who doesn't need a man. I'm like Elsa without the ice powers as a spy. Too bad I'm not blonde. Oh who am I kidding. I said yes. Well sorta. I said no shit sherlock and he took it as a yes.

THE END.





Almost.

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This is the final chapter before the epilogue. I've been having such difficulty writing this story and making it good that I decided it needed to come to an end before it got any worse. Sorry for all the late updates. This is a short story I know. My other stories will be longer, though. My goal for them is at least 20 chapters. Farewell my spy readers. The epilogue will be posted later this week.

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