The Hacker

Hi, I'm Kyle...

I walked out of the store, slightly... Proud of myself you could say. I laughed as I heard the sounds of people freaking out and cursing as I hacked their phones. Gathering all the information I needed. Truth was I was on a mission for the secret company I worked for and I needed proof. Evidence. But, aside from all that... My names Kyle. I have red hair, making me stick out easily. I'm wearing my red t-shirt and ripped up jeans with my red and blue Nikes. And I just hacked a whole convenience store. I'm British, and I'm only 15. Are you amused? I hope you are. Today, I decided to meet with my friend who's also apart of the company with me. I smiled and started to walk to his house.

~ Time Skip ~

Knock knock~ is anybody home?" I sang from in front of the door. As the door opened I was then hit in the head with a newspaper.... "You twat! It's five o'clock in the morning!" My friend screamed at me. I walked into his house ignoring his bickering, complaining, and swings from the newspaper. "Dude! Calm down. Did you gather any infity info?" I asked goofily. He sighed. "Yeah, Kyle I did. Here." He said handing me the extra phone we kept for T.S.I aka Top Secret Information.

Now you may be asking yourself. Who is this friend of mine? What's his name? How does he help me? Well... His name's Matthew. I met him at a secret meeting for our company and we became friends shortly after. He's a bit of  a whiner sometimes, and he can get angry easily... But he's a good friend.

I slowly clicked the home button on the phone, seeing the screen light up with color. I smiled and input the past code. 11254. On the phone I saw all the icons swirl in a swarm of color and appear in place on the screen. "So where's the info?" I asked Matthew, my head slowly turning in his direction. Matthew scoffed and hid a smile. "In the notes." He replied. I frowned. "You know? You should never keep secret information on notes..?" Matthew finally cracked a full smile and laughed. "Haha, I know, you're just..." he stopped himself. I smiled wanting to know the end to that sentence. But, I clicked on the notes icon and read what Matthew had gathered.