Barbie.

dress up.

Name: Olive Gonzalez

Age: 19

Parents/guardians: Amelia Gonzalez

Born: 1/4/1996

Nationality: Mexican

Yay! Dress up, my favourite time of the year.

That's what is written on the fake identity card C.I.A made for me, I'm gonna start a new college at 'Hazelwood college'.

I'm actually 21 and my name's Rosalina Parker. I work for the C.I.A.

Hazelwood college has had 5 murders in the same year and I'm going to check it out.

"Done." Perry beams at me, Perry's my stylist, every time I have to 'dress up' she helps me.

I look at my self in the mirror.

"Wow." Is all that comes out of my mouth.

My originally blond hair is covered in cherry brown dye, and my originally green eyes are covered with bright blue contacts.

"Thankyou! I love it!" I say standing up and wrapping my arms around Perry.

"Your welcome. But you better get going Damien is going to be mad if you waste time." She warns with a smirk

Damien is my boss, and Perry is convinced he has a crush on me, but I'm not going to deny that he's hot.

I walk out of the room and into the hallway.

Finally finding my way to Damiens office I barge into the room unannounced.

"How do I look?" I ask flipping my hair and batting my eyes.

"Jesus. You scared the sh!t out of me Rosa." He says placing a hand on his heart.

Then stops and takes a good look at me.

"You look........amazing" he breathes

"Thanks. Now drop me off to my dorm room. " I reply

He runs a hand through his brown hair and closes his blue eyes in frustration.

"Get your own car." He complains

"Noah won't let me." I whine crossing my arms

"You're such a baby." He smirks

"Come on." I say grabbing his forearm and leading him outside the building to his black Porsche.

He unlocks the car and we get in.
The scent of axe deoderant filling my nostrils.

We drive wordlessly and reach Hazlewood college.

"Ok, bye Damien!" I wave, getting out of the car.

"Wait." He says holding my wrist

I turn and face him

"Be careful Rosa." He says

"I will" I agree, my voice getting quiet because of how close we are.

"Come, let me tell you something." He says

I bring my ear to his lips, his hot breath sending chills down my spine. I suddenly feel something wet in my ear.

"Damien!!" I gasp "You are a disgusting piece of sh!t. You deserve to die!!" I say grabbing his coat and wiping my ear with it.

He laughs and helps me with my bags and drives off.

I pick up my bag, and try the other but it just falls to the ground.