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HOPE YOULL LIKE THIS Chingyonce ILY AND YOUR STORIES, I GET HYPE WHENEVER YOU UPDATE

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HOPE YOULL LIKE THIS Chingyonce
ILY AND YOUR STORIES, I GET HYPE WHENEVER YOU UPDATE.

I envision Assassin Harry's love interest as my queen, Ariana Grande

Enjoy.

~Ariana~

My life really is complicating.

Is it even a life when your just a damn character based on some real person. Bullshit, I'm just as real as them. I mean like if you die in your story, your died. There's no going back.

I try to live my life even as a free spirited person. Be kind, nice-

"Alexa you dip shit, why is the air conditioner on? Its fucking cold." I shivered, wrapping a blanket around me. "You ruined my monologue."

I made my way down stairs and noticed the temperature change. "Per l'amor di Dio," I paused once I heard a loud tornado like sound. "What the f-"

But before I could react, I was sucked into some dark hole.

I knew the government was going to pull some demonic shit. Should've went back to Italy. But where was I going to end up? I already resigned from being a spy, if they wanted me back, all they had to do was ask.

I just didn't understand why they chose this method to teleport me. I mean for all I know I could be in an actual tornado. Sort of like The Wizard of Oz.

"For fucks sake," I yelled when some dust went into my eyes. Going to kill Luke.

I felt my body then tense. Next thing I knew, I was flying in the air. I believe I could fly.

I landed on my ass and scanned the whole room. Being unfamiliar with the environment, I felt my heart drop. Okay so this isn't the Government.

"Liza someone else popped up into Disney Princess' story." A guy who with shades and an American bandana yelled making me tense.

Hell no, did I jump into another story? I was warned about this in my training but I thought that was some bullshit. How do you even jump into another story?

"So what's your name?" The same boy asked.

Trusting someone was something I'm not good at doing. I debated on whether I should tell him my name, after all I don't know if they're assassins or are going to experiment on me,

Thank god I'm trilingual.

"Io non parlo inglese." I said in Italian, meaning I don't speak english.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 25, 2016 ⏰

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