Teen Spy

1. A New Team

I walk into Bogo's office with a man in handcuffs.

"Done!" I say.

"You caught him already?" Bogo asks in disbelief.

"Yes, I did. I need harder tasks." I roll my eyes.

Seriously, this guy was a hacker/killer/psychopath/thief, it was soooooo boring to catch him.

"Apparently you do." Bogo says as two guards take the man away. "Luckily there is a new mission that needs to be completed."

"Perfect." I smile.

"But you will have to work with a team." Bogo says.

"Not perfect." I respond with an annoyed face.

"Come to the meeting tomorrow at 9:00 p.m." Bogo says ignoring what I just said.

I walk out of the office and head to my room. I head in and slam my door in frustration. I sit at my desk and take off all the dog tags around my neck. It has been two years since it happened and I still don't have a team. I've always refused to be on a team after want happened to my old one. It will never be like my first one, so why even try? On the other hand, I'm the most badass seventeen-year-old ever!

I get dressed in pj's and lay in bed. I look at my alarm clock, 10:37. I don't want to be tired of school, note sarcasm. I bundle myself up in my warm fuzzy blankets and start to doze off.

***

I hear my alarm clock ringing and I try to find the button on it. Finally, I press it and I slowly get out of bed. I get dressed in my black pants and boots with my black shirt and sweater. I walk out of my room with my backpack and place my sunglasses on top of my head.

I walk through the agency and go into the parking lot. I get into my red diesel truck and drive off. My school was only ten minutes away and most teens from the agency went here. So really this school is the most protected school ever and no one even knows it. I park in my marked parking space and sit in my truck for a few minutes before the bell rings.

I get down and walk through the big blue and red school gates. I'm alone all day, one: because Nichole goes to another school now and two: because I don't want to talk to anyone. My classes go by quickly and I'm the first one off school campus. Water polo season is over and I missed most of it because of missions. I get into my truck and start it up.

I pull out of the school but drive to Dutch Bros. I'm not a big fan of coffee, but this place is legit! I get my drink and drive back to the agency. I walk in and head to my room trying to not be noticed by the others. However, knowing my luck, someone opened a door quickly and knocked my drink out of my hands.

"Oh shit, I'm sorry." A guy with blond hair and icy blue eyes says.

I give him a death glare and he takes a step back.

"I-I will get someone to clean it." He stutters and runs off.

I haven't seen him before and I hope I never see him again. I go to my room and slam my door. I punch my punching bag as hard as I could and I take a deep breath and let it out. That's all I needed just to punch the bag and not that kids face.

I hear a knock on my door and I open it. It's the kid.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to knock your drink over. I can buy you a new one." He offers.