"A couple?" Miss Jackson asked over FaceTime.
"That's what John said." I said. She sighed and shook her head.
"A couple? Are they married or dating or engaged?" Miss Jackson asked.
"Skylar said that John told her that they're dating. So they must be young or they're just not ready to tie the knot, just started dating, it could be anything." Logan sighed as he sat down next to me. I took at sip of my coffee. It was two in the morning, and we had another hour to go to figure out what to do. Logan slid over a file and opened it, he got the picture of Princess Brianna out of the file and looked at it.
"What are we going to do with the Princess?" I asked. Logan sighed.
"I don't know, Miss Jackson?" Logan asked.
"We send someone in to play as the Princess. Then we actually send the Princess here to California to keep her safe. We will keep her in Skylar's living quarters until farther notice." We both nodded.
"Okay, but who's going to play the Princess?" Logan looked at me, shrugged, then looked at the picture. He paused, staring at it, he looked at me again. I shot him a confused look. "What?" I asked. He got the picture and put it closer to my face. I was still confused, until I saw the smile that came to Logan's face, then I realized what he was thinking. "Oh, no, no no no."
"Come on, Skylar! You look exactly like the Princess. It's almost like you guys could be sisters." Logan said. I got up and started to shake my head.
"I'm not going to wear a big dress and get my hair all done nice and all the crap. No thank you."
"Oh yes you are." Miss Jackson said over FaceTime. I looked at her.
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"You are going in and playing as the Princess. My orders. Your plane will be ready in two days. I'll tell the King and Queen and the Prime Minister of England about what is going on, and to keep it out of the news, and to have the maximum security on the palace.
In the mean time, you will get prepared, that means you will learn how to walk, talk, dress, eat, breath and all that like the Princess. And you will dye your hair blond, not that color."
"Miss Jackson!" I yelled.
"It's my order, Skylar." Miss Jackson said. "Don't go against it." She smiled. "You guys are probably tired. Get some sleep, then get working. Goodnight!" Then, her face went away, and the screen went black. I turned to Logan as he looked up at me. He looked at the picture, threw it softly on the table, sighed, then looked up at me. I swallowed hard.
"You heard the Miss. Go to bed."
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Teenage Assassin
أدب المراهقينSkylar King is a girl with a double life. During the day, she is your average teenage girl, then at night, she becomes an assassin. Her life was going pretty well, until a British agent from her school becomes partners with her to save the world fro...
