Hey guys, so so so so so so sorry for not updating I've just been so busy with school and stuff :( I have been writing a lot though and I hope you like it
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Ziva's POV
I lay down on the bed. Hopefully, i would get some sleep tonight. Mossad had been keeping me from sleeping for a whole week. I just sprawled out on the bed, wearing my Mossad uniform of high-waisted black skinny jeans, a strappy black flowy top that just about skimmed the tops of my jeans and, my black combat boots and my compulsory black Mossad hoodie. My long, now bright blue, hair was all tangled and messy due to the fact that i hadn't had time to wash it in a whole week. Just as i close my eyes, heavily coated in black eyeliner and mascara, there was a knock on the door to my aprtment. I keep my eyes closed, hoping the noise will soon go away so that i could hopefully get a much needed sleep. But still, the door kept getting banged on. Sighing, i sat up, walked out of bed and into the living room where the door opened on. I turned to the mirror beside the door and saw a girl with heavy make-up coating her face. Her eyes were rimmed with thick black eyeliner and mascara. Her eyes had a smoky black eyeshadow painted on and a liquid black lipstick that covered her lips. Her bright blue hair was a contrast to the serious look of her makeup. The wavy blue hair reached to about her ribcage. Her eyes had a sleepy and tired look to them, often closing to show her long black eyelash extensions. Her complexion was flawless, no spots or blemishes. Her ears were covered with silver piercings and cuffs and her nails were midnight black aswell. That girl is me. The knocking on the door persisted until i grabbed the door handle and swung it open, my temper rising and then quickly fading. Them. All 6 of them, including a new girl that i instantly liked due to her little confidence she had. I blocked out the thoughts in my head that were filled with shock and heartache and replaced them with my normal pissed-off thoughts. I leaned onto the doorframe and put my hand on my more defined hips. I raised my eyebrows at them.
"What do you want?"
