Teenage Assassin

Chapter Nineteen

"Why do you and Sky get to go in the same car?" Scott whined. I started to giggle. Logan shook his head, rolling his eyes.

"Anyway, David, you are taking the Fiat. Scott, you have the Audi, and Skylar and I have the Volkswagen." Logan explained. "Once we get to the hotel, I will call you guys in the room Skylar and I are in. You guys have five minutes to get to our room.

We will then change our looks, make fake ID's, then figure out what our plans are to get those missiles, got it?" Logan asked. We all nodded. "Good, let's get into the cars." Logan went into his pocket and got three cars keys out from his pocket.

"Here you go, David." Logan said, throwing David the car keys. David caught them. "And here's yours." Logan threw Scott his keys. Scott tried to catch his, but I went flying past him, but Scott just kept his hand up. I started to laugh.

"Nice catch, butterfingers." David teased. Scott looked at him.

"Shut up." Scott snapped as he went over and picked up the keys.

"The pilot will give us our bags on the way out." Logan stated out of the blue.

"I don't have bags." I pointed out.

"Wanda packed them when Miss Jackson told her you were going to Russia." Scott stated. I nodded.

"Great. Let's go." We all walked to the door as David opened it. I went through the door and down the stairs.

"Here you go, Ms. King." The pilot said, handing me the bad.

"No, wait!" Logan yelled, running down the stairs. He grabbed my bag and his bag. "I got this for the lady." I smiled. We walked over the car. Logan put his bag down on the ground and popped the trunk open. He lifted up his bag then put both our bags in the car.

"We'll see you in thirty!" Scott yelled as he got into the car.

"Alrighty, lad." Logan said. I started to walk over to the passenger side. Logan ran up and opened the door for me.

"Wow, what a gentleman." I mocking said with a smirk. He smiled. I sat down and he closed the door for me. He walked over to the drivers seat and closed the door. He sighed and looked at me.

"Okay, let's get this show on the road." I smiled.

"Okay, I'm ready." I said. He got his keys out of his pocket and turned on the car. He drove off the runway and into the freeway. I felt something in my back pocket vibrate.

Text message, I'll just answer it la-

Another vibrate.

"Great, I'm getting a call." I sighed. I reached into my back pocket and took out my phone. I looked down to see who it was. I looked at Logan quickly. "Be quite."

"Why? Who is-" Before Logan could finish his sentence, I put my hand over his mouth and answered the phone.

"Hey Mason, what's up?" I asked. Logan got my wrist and took my hand off his mouth.

"Mason?!" He whispered-yelled to me. I shot him a dirty look.

"Hey, Sky. I was wondering if you wanted to go out for dinner tonight? Maybe Chinese?" Mason asked. I sighed in disappointment.

"Tonight? I can't. I'm out." I replied sadly.

"On a date?" Mason asked quickly. I shook my head.

"No, not on a date." I replied.

"Yes! Very much on a date!" Logan yelled loudly. I looked at him in shock.

"Logan!" I screamed.

"Logan? As in Logan Johnson?" Mason asked with frustration in his voice.

"Put him on speaker." Logan demanded. He reached over and grabbed my phone out of my hand and pressed the speaker button.

"Hi, Mason. It's Logan Johnson. Skylar doesn't like you anymore, she likes me. Okay?" Logan snapped.

He's starting to piss me off.

"What?" Mason asked. Logan nodded.

"Yep, we're dating. So don't call her ever again."

"Logan." I snapped harshly.

"She doesn't like me, huh?" Mason asked. "Well, I hope she can hear me loud and clear. I never liked you anyway! I used you to get close to Jen so we can go out, I actually asked her out two months ago! So goodbye, Skylar King."