Spy on A Mission

Chapter One

Spy On A Mission

Chapter One

My name is Riley Mason, I'm a spy, I've been a spy for two years. I got into it when I went to camp when I was a sophomore. When I finish camp the FBI called me to be there spy. I'm the youngest spy that they have. It's an awesome job, I really like it. Everyone is great. The FBI place is like a home to me, my dad use to be a spy, he told me about the camp. My dad died before I went to the camp. He got killed on his mission, tracking these guys who were building a bomb to blow up the White House. When they were fighting, someone pressed the button and blew up the warehouse and my dad didn't have time to get out. I'm doing what my dad would want me to do was follow in his foot steps. That is why I went to the camp and train, now I'm one of their best spies they have. I feel very grateful to be there spy.

I came home from school. I'm a junior. I do pretty well in school, my favorite is biology and math. I have a younger brother, Tyler, who looks up to me. He is 11 and he does pretty much everything I do, which sometimes annoys me, but sometimes it doesn't. He wants to go to the same camp I did, when he turns 15. He wants to be a spy like our father. Tyler almost looks like me, we both have short brown hair, his more flat and mine is spikes up a little bit and miss shelved. We both have green eyes.

I went to the kitchen to grab a water bottle, "Tyler are you doing your homework?" I said in a stern, but pleasant.

"Yes, I'am." He said in a annoyed voice. "Mom said that she will be late tonight." He yelled through the living room.

"Ugh! Really, she is always late. She is never home." I said frustrated.

Our mom, works late, she is a lawyer. Ever since our dad died, she rarely comes home before six. I usually have to take care of Tyler. I have to cook dinner, which seems like every night, help him with some of his homework and clean the house.

"I know, Riley. Don't get mad at her that she is working late." Tyler said in a convincing tone.

"I'm trying not to. Are you getting hungry?"

"Yeah, I'm starving. How about pizza?" Tyler said in ecstatic tone.

"Okay, pizza does sound good."

"Duh, who can turn down pizza." Tyler said in comically.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the phone to call for pizza.

After we got done eating, I picked up our leftovers and did the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. I went to check on Tyler and he was already asleep. I got to my room and did some math homework, I was about to go to sleep when my mom walked in.

"Hey honey, thanks for watching Tyler."

I took a breath, "No problem."

"I'm sorry I'm late. I just had to finish some last minute things at work."

"It's fine mom. There's pizza still, if your hungry?"

"Thank you, I think I will get some." She said with a smile.

"Okay, goodnight mom." I said sleepy.

"Okay." She said as she got up and closed the door.

The next day, I went to school. I was in math class, when my FBI agent, Charlie, text me.

Riley come down here right after school. We have something for you to do.

After school, I drove down there and showed my ID to the security guard, I walked down a hallway, where I passed by a room where they have all the gadgets, I kept walking and pass by the cafeteria, then the gym, where we practice fighting skills, then turn a corner where all the offices are, its like a business offices. I kept going straight, where my boss, Charlie's office is at.

I knocked on his door, "Hey Charlie, you wanted to see me?"

He looked up from his paper work, "Hey Riley, yes I did. We have another mission for you." He said as he stood up.

Charlie has brown hair, brown eyes with a five o'clock shadow on his face. He is thirty five years old, the same age as my mom and what my dad use to be. He is a very cool boss and a excellent agent, but sometimes he can be strict, especially when he wants a mission to be finish.

He pulled me out of his office and we walked down to the gadget room and sat down at the conference meeting table with the scientist who makes our gadgets and also my back up agents, where they stay in the van and watch what I do and help me when I do something.

"So, your mission is that your going to a new high school. When you get there, you will be in all this girls classes. I want you to get to know her, get her to trust you. Where she can tell you secrets or stuff that she can trust you with things."

I look at him curious, "Why do I need to get to know this girl?"

"Because, her father works for a guy who is part of a mafia group, who are planning something. I need you to know what their plans are, what they are using." He looks at the other agents then back at me, "Do you think you can do this?" He continue.

"Um, sure. I can do it. What high school is this?"

"This is a public school, it's not to far from where you live, it's call, Blackwell High School. Your in rolled and you start tomorrow."

My eyebrows shot up, "Tomorrow, alright."

"We have to do it quickly, because we need to get you in there and become friends with her. We'll see you back here at five-thirty." He said in a soft, but stern voice.

I nodded my head, "Alright, see you tomorrow."

I got up and left the building. I got into my car and drove home. I walk in and I threw my keys on our kitchen bar counter and Tyler is sitting on the couch watching TV.

"Hey Tyler, did you get your homework done?"

"Yes, I did." He said in an annoyed tone. "Are we still going to keep saying the same thing over and over?"

"Yes, Now are you sure you did it or did you just scan through it and not did them?"

"I did them, Riley. You can check." He said still looking at the TV.

"Alright, I believe you." I put my hands in a surrendering position, "So, I'm going to make macaroni and cheese. Is that fine?

"That's fine." he said with excitement.

I started cooking the macaroni and cheese, I also cut up some hot dogs and mixed in with the macaroni and cheese. Just like in beanies and weenies.

I heard the front door unlock and began to open and I see mom walk into the kitchen.

she saw me cooking and she gave me smile and gave me kiss on the cheek, "mmh....Smells delicious in here."

"I'm making macaroni and cheese with hot dogs in it. And now its ready."

She grabs the plates and Tyler turns off the TV and quickly heads to the table and sits there eagerly waiting for the food. We put the food on our plates and start eating dinner.