Chapter 6

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Natalie's pov

"That fucking asshole thinks that I would just accept his offer of going out with him. After I threaten to slit his throat when he kept hitting on me! Cocky son of a bitch."
I was ranting about what had happened to Nate, and all he seemed to be doing is laughing his ass off.
"Nate! You're not supposed to be laughing!"
He couldn't even answer me through his fit of laughter. He was starting to calm down, until he stared at me again. That's when he started his fit of laughter again.
"Ok. Ok. Wooo! That made my day. Anyways I think you should take his offer up."
"Which one?"
I ask.
"Both. I mean honestly Nat you never go out. I don't want my baby sister locked up in her office. I want you to be having fun with people, and let's face it. You're so into that dude."
"No I'm not. You know me. I'm not into that whole love or crush thing."
"Come on Nat. Just go. You might have fun. Please?"
I wasn't sure if I wanted to go. Sure it would be fun to go do something besides sitting in my office, and going on missions.
"Hmm...ok. I'll go and we'll also help him with his mission. So give me his number, and I'll call."
Nate comes up and gives me a hug before giving me the number.
"Thanks for trying to go out to have fun Nat."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's nothing special."
"It is to me.", he says before leaving.
Sitting down I grab my phone, and dial William's number.
It hadn't even rung twice before it was answered.
"Is this the mysterious woman who threaten to slit my throat?"
"As a matter of fact it is. Also that threat still stands."
"Would you please tell me your name?"
"Storm.-"
"I know that your last name is Storm."
"Can you wait dumbass? I was about to say my name before you fucking interrupted me asshole."
"Calm down."
"Fuck you. Anyways my name is Natalie."
"Natalie. What a beautiful name for a beautiful woman such as yourself."
"Well thank you, but I didnt call for your bullshit. I called to tell you that I will help you with your job, and that I'll...go with you...to where you want to...go."
"What was that?"
That motherfucker! I could see his fucking smirk even though we're on the phone.
"Listen here you bastard. I will go with you, but it is not a date. Nor will there ever be a date, I'm just accepting because Nate wants me to go out more. So don't start getting cocky."
"Close enough."
"Enough with that. When's the job?"
"Friday."
"That's two days from today!"
"Yep."
Deep breaths. Deep breaths.
"Um...you still there."
"Yeah. I'm still here, trying to calm myself instead of cussing you off."
After a couple of minutes later, I continue the phone call.
"Do you have a plan?"
"Yes I do."
"Ok. On Friday I'll come over, and we'll go over the plans."
"Ok. See you then?"
"Sure."
Without saying bye I hung up.
This asshole is going to kill me.

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Ok guys, just wow. In a way I'm so glad that you guys actually even read all the stories I make. I feel like I'm rushing everything. Am I? Make sure to comment please.
Also I won't be able to update for a few days.

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