Mission: Save Me

CHAPTER 1: NORA'S POV

As I walked up to the much too familiar door, I was greeted by my arrogant ass of a boss.

"Hey you!" His voice much too loud for 6 o'clock in the morning, rang through my ears.

"Not now, Deitrik. I haven't had my morning coffee, and haven't had a chance to check the files on my desk."

I said in haste.

I knew that would get him going.

"Fine, get your coffee and meet me in my office."

He said crudely.

"Shut the door," He growled.

I did as he demanded, no need to anger the lion any further.

I sipped my coffee as I watched him riffle through the papers on his desk.

He must have fired his new assistant,

because his entire office was in shambles.

"Can we hurry this along? I have files to go through."

I said with growing impatience.

"Forget the files, another rookie can handle them." He spat, unhappy

with the decision.

I was puzzled.

I haven't done anything bad enough to be terminated from my desk jockey

job and surely, at the age of 19, I wasn't being promoted.

"What have I done now?" I asked, perplexed.

Deitrik continued to make an even bigger mess of the papers on his desk and managed to ignore me

all at once.

"Can you atleast tell me why my job responsibilities are being ripped away again?" I asked, completely

annoyed.

"You're being promoted." He said sorely, without making any eye contact.

"Promoted?" I questioned.

"Yes, promoted! Do I need to spell it out for you?" He barked harshly.

I could definitely tell it wasn't his decision to give me a promotion. If it were up to Deitrik, I wouldn't have the desk job here at the agency.

Needless to say, he hated me.

"Sit." Deitrik demanded.

"I'll stand, thanks." i smirked.

He rolled his eyes and huffed. "Fine."

He finally found the file he so desperately tried to find and sat down in his over-sized desk chair.

"You've been given an assignment." He said bitterly, not even glancing at me to check my reaction.

"Okay," I said with a questionably look on my face.

"You are being sent to protect someone, and that

someone is Niall Horan from One Direction." He said.

"Really?" I have to protect a guy from a boy band?"

I said with an attitude.

"Yes, Mr.X is sending threats, so you have to protect Niall." He said with a smirk on his face.

"So are you going to do it?" He asked.

"Okay fine, but only because you are promoting me."

I said with disgust.