"So, do you wanna talk, or do I. How d'ya wanna go about this?" Bobby starts. I sigh.
"How about I talk? Get it off my chest." I reply wearily.
"Okay, as usual, go from the beginning." Bobby gets comfy, as do I. We go either end of the bed, feet meeting in the middle. I sigh and begin from the beginning.
"So, it all started in Spy camp, when we were about 12..." I begin.
*flashback to spy camp, 1st day*
I stood there, in the middle of many groups of people chatting, on my own. I stand, crossed legs, hands crossed, looking at the floor. I feel stupid, annoying, standing alone. I may be good at this, but not popular. I feel tears coming to my eyes, about to run to the corner, until I hear a faint voice over all the chatter.
"Hello?" A faint voice questions. I look up at a small, quaint face with bright Emerald Green Eyes framed with nerd-style glasses, like mine. I smile a little.
"H-H-Hi?" I stutter, because I find him kinda cute. He probably thinks I'm ugly. He smiles, obviously he doesn't think that. I can tell, just like anyone else in the world. 'OH GOSH' I think, 'OH GOST DOES HE...' I stop thinking about that and just start talking. 'Something cool, okay Page' I think to myself what could be cool to say. "So... W-W-What's your n-n-name?" I stutter, not knowing why I was stuttering for the first time ever. He smiles.
"I'm Nick. Nick Peter Jones. You?" He states with a huge smile. I knew it was because he had talked to someone, probably hadn't talked to anyone like me yet.
"P-P-Page." I take a breath and regain my composition. "Page Lucy Adams" I state, now feeling confident in myself. Nick laughs.
"Cute. Nerves, love girls with 'em" He chuckles, before holding his hand out. "Nice to meet you anyway!" I shake his hand. We smile at each other, and I instantly know we will be friends. Nick walks over to a couple of seats with his bags and beacons me over. I follow, dragging my bags as if I was a lunatic. He rushes over to help me with some. "What you got in there? Tons of makeup?" He jokes, and I stop and stare at him. The connection is lost. "It's a joke! Yikes, you don't have a massive range of humour, eh?" He waits for me to forgive him, and I don't. "Look, I'm sorry. I do it with everyon... I MEAN, I would do it with any girl in this situation..." He smiles weakly. I give up, only because I have a tinge of guilt for him (and I kinda like him... WAIT WHAT! NO!)
"FINE!" I reply, continuing to walk over to the seats. And the friendship is back on track!
We talk for another 20 Minutes before we get told about camp and how it would work. (CLASSIFIED) We then get put in rooms opposite each other and communication devices that we can talk to each other with, which we ended up doing non-stop! We actually had to be told to go to bed through our devices practically every night! And I love sleep! Always and forever! Camp was a lot of fun, hanging out with Nick! We did everything together! Apart from poop and shower and all the Bathroom Business, obviously!
*Back to the present*
"And then, we separated to the two different 'forces', me to (CLASSIFIED) and Nick to here, which broke our friendship apart. We were Best friends, and that stopped because we took different paths in Espionage. It sucked. We were forced to hate each other, when we spent about a year becoming Best Friends! And now we met over a mission, and I've spent about two, three months rekindling what we had and creating more. And now he has been in battle for A WEEK and we haven't heard from them. None of the few injured can tell us anything!" I start crying, and Bobby gives me a big hug.
"Shh, it's okay Page, Hunter just came back so we should have some news. He's in the same wave as Nick. Let's go talk to him now, shall we?" She hushes me, rocking back and forth. I nod, pulling away from the hug. We both get up and walk over to the medical tent to find Hunter.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
I have started a new book, called
Damsels in Distress; a sequel
Which is a different POV of the character, Victoria (based on me)
Full credit goes to Lov3mys3lf999 who created the book: Damsels In Distress
KatAndTheDoctor is also doing so, in the POV of Lizzie (based on her) called
Another Perspective: A Damsels in Distress Sequel
Check them all out.
Cya later guys
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~Wonder
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