Hidden Talents

So kill em with kindness

I must be imaging things.

Yes, it's just a trick of my imagination that's making me go a bit crazy.

Grandma and Grandpa spies, yeah right. I'll believe that when I see it.

Wait, I just did see it.

"WHAT IS HAPPENING!" I screamed, probably deafening the majority on Manchester. But you can blame me, I bet you would be screaming as well if the two people who brought you up turned out to spies?

Freaked out, I bet ya.

Anyway, as I screamed so loud, Grandad slowly came into the room, as if I was a monster or some scary shit like that.

"Are you ok Gina, I hear you scream so I thought something bad had happened to you."
Grandad said quietly as if I was a little mouse.

"Well NEWSFLASH Grandad, I'm being held captive in a creepy warehouse with my grandparents saying there spy's, DO I LOOK ALRIGHT?" "And don't EVER call me Gina again. My name is Jorginia not ' Gina ' ."

After that mini explosion, I turned around to see grandad just slowly backing away, as if I would explode again.

Ok, ok maybe that was a bit harsh, but what can I say? Girls gotta do what a girls gotta do.

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Thinking about it now, I suppose I should go and apologise for my actions. Cause I mean he is my grandfather and has looked after me since my parents died. Just kidding, this is not some cliché wattpad book. My parents are always in different countries working.

Or at least that's where I think they are.

Jeez, I have a heck lot of questions I needed to ask.

But anyway back to the task.

Wait, what was the task again?

Oh yeah, apologising , which is something I am horrible at doing, so this is going to be extremely difficult for me.

As I walked into some weird dark room, for the second Time may I add, I didn't sense anything remotely dangerous.

Which is a good sign.

But what I did see was my grandparents waiting for me, to apologise of course, and there hands on their lap like their doing a business interview.

" Jeez gramps it's only me, I'm not Lord freaking sugar"

"Oh I know darling, we were just waiting for you to find us. We have a proposal for you."

What! A proposal! I'm way too young to get married and if I did want to get married now it would be to Zac Efron or Cole Sprouse ugh how are they so beautiful it's just not fair and...

" Gina, wait sorry, Jorgina, you're rambling out loud again."

Oops sorry grandad.

"Anyway, what you grandfather is meaning to tell you is that is you know, we are both spies and that you might be wondering why we brought you here."

Yeah, no shit Sherlock.

" So we heard about what you did to that Swedish girl at your prom"

"Oh, Hattie? Yeah, we're best friends. Honestly, it was just a joke."

"Oh yeah?" Grandma said, "So how did you suspect that she was going to prank you?"

Ugh. Busted.

"You should really stop talking out loud  Jorgina, it will get you into a lot of trouble," Grandad said in that wise Dumbledore like voice.

"You got me gramps, I just wanted to prove her wrong in thinking she's the best when she's just a piece of mud of the bottle of my shoe."

That felt good to get that off my chest.

" Yes, we know that you are annoyed with her."

Annoyed, what an understatement.

"But don't be because you're going to be working together as spies!"

WHAT.

Haii guys, sorry it took so long for this chapter to upload and I'm sorry it's so short, this is just leading to the start of the main plot so #gapfillers

Anyway, hope you enjoyed!

Kisses
Tallulah xxx