"I hate you" I yelled and stormed out crying. I ran to my room. "God, what am I doing" I'm suppose to be professional not lovey dovey with him. What happen to me, why I'm, I so attached to him. Ughhhhh I should be hating him not loving him. Even if I did, I couldn't it was forbidden for spys to have relationship between each other. I sighed and just went to bed.
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Andres POV
I kissed her, the thing that surprised me the most was that she slapped me and ran crying. I regret it. I shouldn't have done that. I know it was banned for us to be together but I don't care, I love her to much to resist. I knocked on her door to apologize but didn't hear anything. I was worried so I entered the room, she was sounded asleep. I head towards the door till I heard her talking in her sleep scared and frightened. I walked to her and kissed her forehead."You don't know how much you mean to me Vannessa." I was in love with her and I could not help it. I went to my room and prepared for tomorrow. We spys had a handgun hidden somewhere around our bodies. Lol it felt weird at first but now it didn't bother me at all. I went bed and fell into deep sleep.
(beep beep beep beep)
Mmmmmmm.... Dumb alarm clock let me sleep its barely 5:30 am.
"wake up, you idiot!!" I heard someone one say in a angry tone.
"give me 5 more minutes, sweetheart. "
"I am not your sweetheart, get the hell up so we could start our mission. I'm not going to waste time, so get up. " she yelled while pushing me off my bed. I fell off and hit my head.
"okay, dammit!! I just wanted a little more sleep." she looked annoyed and just turned around.
"you better be ready, when I walked back in. " man she was really angry now. I didn't say anything but nodded and got dressed. I walked out of my room and saw her dressed in all black.
She wore black tights and a black tank top with a jacket with her sharp heel boot. Sharp enough to break a skull. I stilled love her even though she can be dangerous at times. I chuckled but in quiet so she wouldn't hear. We entered our destination. It was a warehouse. We had to meet a spy to give us our next move. But I knew who that spy was. God I hated him. His name was Jake.
