Chapter 3

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Veiva's POV

TYSM to Brandon Merredon here, my homework became so much. But helping him is pretty good. Yeah, cause he's pretty cool. And finally, we rested after a bunch of homeworks. Than I said, "You know what Brandon, I've helped you at homework. And if your homework is all correct, don't ask me to do your homework," I warned.

Brandon, chuckled humorously at my warning.

"Don't worry, ma'am, I never asked a friend of mine to do my homework," he replied.

"Thank goodness," I thought.

"You have any friends ?" Brandon asked. "No," I answered. "Why ?" he said. I rolled my eyes. "Yo I'm okay, with it. Besides, it's nothing serious about that," I retorted.

Brandon looked at me with concern. Than after a few seconds, he looked at my all-black-and-purple room.

"Wow, your room is so plain," he commented. "Yeah, I like plain," I replied. "Oh," Brandon replied. "Why do you seem so interested ?" I asked curiously. "Nothing. It's just a first time seeing a girl's room without posters on its walls," said Brandon. I chuckled while saying 'oh'.

"So you've been to lots of fangirls' room ?" I said.

"Yeah," he replied.

Brandon's POV

Suddenly I heard a phone call.

Hang on, it's my Dad. "Er, Veronica, I have to leave," I said as I stepped to her room door.

"Kay, bye," she said. I quickly run out of the house. And answered the phone call. "Yes Dad ?" I answered. "Bring Veiva here tomorrow," said Dad. Wait a minute. WAIT A MINUTE !!! SHE'S THE STREET RACER !?! "Hey, do you hear me," said my Dad.

"Oh, uh, yeah, sorry," I said, "And by the way, yes I will," I said.
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Normal POV

Veiva's dad woke up from hus dream. He had a feeling that it will come true. But he only tell his wife keep it to him and his wife till the morrow.

*Timeskip*

After school, Veiva made her way out of her school. "Uh, hey Veronica," Brandon made run to Veiva. "Yes," Veiva turned her back. "Um, let's hang out ??" I said scratching the back of my neck. "Okay, just in time, Mom and Dad told me to hang out with you," she replied back (her mom and dad insisted this so her dad's dream will come true, he wants his daughter to be a crime stopper). "Oh," said Brandon. "I'll pick you up at 6:00 pm," Brandon maked it clear. "Where are we going ?" askef Veiva. "It's a surprise," Brandon smirked. Veiva rolled her eyes. "Fine," she grumbled. She than go home and started getting ready.

Veiva's POV

After a bath, I get inside my room to get ready. I open my wardrobe and made my choice. I wore torn jeans, a white shirt, black leather jacket and a pair of red and white converse. Meanwhile, Brandon told me that he arrived. So I ran downstairs, say bye to Mom and Dad, and run inside the van. When I get into the van, no one was there strangely. I'm about to call someone when all of a sudden I'm blindfolded and was forced to sit. I just obeyed. And when my blindfold was opened by someone unknown, quickly I kicked everybodies middle one by one, open the van, and run to Brandon unexpectedly.

"Oh, hey Brandon, nice trap," I complimented sarcasticly.

"Follow me please, you're a very skilled fighter," Brandon smirked. I was expecting for another trap. But he lead me to a building called Teen CIA.

Inside Teen CIA, the walls were made of sky scrapers.

"Just for entertainment," I thought. Than he lead me to the questioning or talking or whatever-it-is room.

"Welcome agent Kevano," said a man with brown hair and green eyes. Hang on, did he said my last name ??? "Do you know why I know your last name ?" said the man. "You really read my mind you know what ?" I said. Brandon and the man chuckled at my sass. "My name is Frank Merredon," said the guy.

"Okay, Mr. Merredon, please get this straight," I said sitting down on a floating chair.

"Now you'll understand everything," Frank. "You know Jave, Jane and Jerelyn ?" said Frank. "Yes," I said.

"And how the hell did he knew my friends ?" I thought. Than a thought hit my mind. "Is Teen CIA working with CIA and Jave, Jane and Jerelyn were spies from CIA stalking me so you could turn me into a street racer ?" I guessed.

Frank and Brandon chuckled.

"You are very right Kevano," said Brandon. "Veiva," I glared at Brandon. Brandon chuckled even louder. "Okay, okay, Veiva," he said dryly.

"And I'm gonna be recruited ?" I said. "Yes, and keep it secret from your parents," said Frank. I thought for awhile. I think being a spy would be pretty cool and it's ny chancw to turn into good, I sometimes don't enjoy that, fighting with jerks, I'd rather fight big villains. "Okay, I'll join," I replied. "Good, tomorrow's training," said Frank. Than he left.

*Timeskip*

I walked home. "So how did the day in CIA go," Mom smirked. "Wait, how did you know ?" I said. "Simple, your Dad has a secret, he has the power to see a situation in a certain place even though he's not in the location, cool right ?" my Mom smiled.

"Lovely," I replied smiling back. "But it's a good thing that I don't keep any secrets from my parents, even though I love keeping secrets from my friends," I replied and walked to my room.

*Timeskip*

Normal POV

After finishing school. Veiva still got homework. But very little homework luckily. She than get downstairs and using train, she finally arrived at Teen CIA. Than she walked into the building.

She look around while walking. And finally found a plate written 'training' in front of a hall and she walked straight right there. Then she get into the training room.

Inside the training room, she found a lot of muscular and handsome teenage boys. She's not liking them though. She's doesn't stutter or flirt like the other girls. "Must be some sort of troublemakers," Veiva thought. She confidently walked in. There's a guy named Chris in there ready to tutor. "Oi, Veiva, come in," Chris welcomed her in while the other boys looked at her like 'are you serious ?!?'. Than Chris told everybody to sit while he started teaching.

Veiva knew all these teachings. She is looking bored when Chris teached all the trick of self - defense. And finally it's time to act. "Who would like to try first ?" Chris suggested. Veiva and a random guy raised their hands. "Okay, you two are up," said Chris. What will happen...?

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