Secret service

Why me?

My name is Shawn but my friends call me jay. I'm 27 years old and still living with My sister Abby and her boyfriend ben in our 3 bedroom apartment. Abby and Ben are both doctors, they met at medical school and been inseparable since. Just last week I was working for the biggest law firm in Manhattan but was let go because of budget cuts. I was paid very well so I could get my own apartment but my sister and I decided that I shouldn't waste my money getting an apartment for myself right now and save up what I had already earned.
I'm sitting at the table eating my cap'n chrunch cereal when my sister walks in, wearing her scrubs for work.
"Hey bro, ready for your job interview?" She asks.
"As ready as I'm ever going to be," I said eating my cereal.
"Don't worry you will do great," she said patting my head.
I just smirked at her until Ben popped up from nowhere tackling me to the floor.
"Ben!! Get the hell off me! Abby talk to your boyfriend!" I screamed.
"Ben leave him alone, he has an interview today!" She yelled laughing at us.
He does this every morning I swear. It's been happening for the last 3 years now, it's more of a tradition now.
He got up holding out his hand for me to take, "sorry bro" he said laughing, "you got this, make us proud."
I took his hand and got up "yeah yeah, I'm gonna go, don't wanna be late."
I kissed my sister on her cheek and dapped up Ben before heading towards the door. "Good luck" they both yelled as I closed the door.

I just pulled up to Nets corporations, retrieving my briefcase from my car, ready to head into the building. I waited for the elevator to open to take me to the top floor where my interview was at, feeling a bit nervous. The doors pinged and I went inside and pressed #8 and waited to reach my destination. I exchanged words with the assistant at the front desk and she told me to go straight in. I slowly walked up to mr Brody's office and knocked before I entered. I heard "come in" and did exactly what I was told.
"Good morning mr carter, I'm mr Brody but you can call me Wayne" he said shaking my hand.
"Good morning sir, it's a pleasure to meet you." I said.
"I like you already, I told you to call me Wayne and you disobeyed, I like that" he said making me laugh. Long story short I got the job.
I left the building feeling great, I just felt like jogging. I was jogging to my car while doing my happy dance when out of nowhere a big black man bumped into, sending me straight to the floor. The man quickly got up and was about to run when a black van pulled up and shot him about 4 times making sure he was dead. I looked up making eye contact with the guy who was about to shoot me also when the loud sounds of sirens were approaching, making his driver pull off fast. I stood there shocked not knowing what to do until police approached the dead body laying there.
"Did you see what happened?" One of the cops asked me.
"Ye-yeah, yes I did" I said stuttering a few times.
"Ok, I'm gonna need you to come with us," he said leading me to the police car.
"What about my car?" I asked."we will get it later," he said.
I hopped into the police car driving downtown.
Two hours had passed after giving my statement to the cops and trying to identify the man who killed the black guy. The police had told me it was James Hernandez, the biggest drug dealer/mob in New York, who they have been trying to catch for some time now. Oh hell no.
"Wait! He saw my fucking face! Shit! Shit! Shit!" I said pacing in front of the cops.
"Calm down sir, he doesn't know who you are, he can't hurt you," the cop said. With that I got up and left to go get my car because these cops weren't taking me seriously. I could die, my sister, Ben, what am I going to do. I can't die now I just got a new job, what about my family. All these thoughts were going through my head as I went into a cab going in the direction of my car.
I pulled up, hopped out of the car pressing the alarm to open my car while walking to it, when my car just bursted into flames, sending me flying back. Shit! They know I saw. I'm dead.
I got up and started running. They could be watching me now, I thought. I was running until a black van similar to the one I saw earlier stop right infront of me. I was about to run in the opposite direction when I heard a females voice.
"Get in, and no questions!" She yelled. Realizing I had nowhere to run I got in the car. I guess I'm about to meet my maker. I sat there finally looking at the female that had spoken earlier, catching my breath. The first thing I noticed was her big beautiful brown eyes, straight nose and pink plump lips. She had brown curly hair about shoulder length, she was wearing a white blouse, black jacket and black slacks with red heels. Her jacket was open showing her white blouse that was opened enough to show a little cleavage. By now my mouth was watering. She was absolutely beautiful. But then I looked into her eyes because she had caught me staring, her eyes turned frosty cold when she realized what I was doing. I immediately dropped my eyes from her gaze. Who is this lady? Am I about to die? Not a bad way to go, I thought.

Beyonce's pov
I'm sitting across from this man, the agency had told me to protect. I got a call informing me that James Hernandez the biggest drug lord in New York was after him because he had witnessed a murder. James never leaves any witnesses so this guy was lucky. James must be slacking up if this happened. We have been trying to take down this guy for years now but he always manage to slip through our fingers and to make matters worst, there are never any witnesses to tie him to his crimes, except for now. I was deep in thought when I felt a pair of eyes on me, so I looked up to catch him staring at me. I hate when this happens.
"Is there a problem?" I asked. "N-no, no why?" He asked.
"Wait, you kidnapped me, I should be asking you the questions," he stated.
I just laughed at him, this man must be an idiot.
"Look just be quite until we get to headquarters, because I don't wanna do anything I will regret, understand!" I said flexing my gun at him, just to scare him a little, but he doesn't have to know that.
"Woah! Ye-yes I understand" he quickly said, getting nervous. I did my inside chuckle at his nervousness.
It was quite from there to
headquarters......

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