Chapter 1

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Alex’s Pov:

“Alex, We have a new mission for you to do” Liam spoke through the phone.

“Yeah, I heard I was getting a new one” I gulped looking over at the bulletin board hanging up on the wall.

It had pictures I had taken over the past 3 missions that I have been sent on. Three is not a lot, but when your mission will last for a full year then it’s pretty big.

“Zayn said that it was an urgent call from the boss, He wants you to go on Case F” Liam sighed then hiccuped.

Whenever he is nervous about something, he will ALWAYS hiccup. No matter where we are, who we’re with, or what it is, it’s just his own little quirk.

I laughed and replied, “So what’s this mission F?”.

“Oh yeah, let me give the phone to Zayn.”

“M-kay” I grunted, sitting down onto my big black, over-sized chair.

“Hey Alex, Okay so first, case F stands for faking. 2nd: Your mission won't be in just one place, you will be constantly moving all across America, Ireland, the UK, and Austrailia.” I cut Zayn off quickly after the fact that I will be moving so much.

“Oh Zayn? Are you guy’s funding this for me or do I have to pay for myself?” I boomed.

“Nope you have to pay for yourself. No arguing” He barked with a monotone voice.

I gasped, this would be the first time they never payed for my trip. I have no idea how--

“I’m just kidding Alex, Of course we are going to fund. We are giving you a card that will hold all your money, now can I continue, please?” He snickered then became serious.

“Yea go on” I muttered.

“Okay. Third, you will be following around the famous solo artist, Niall Horan, while he’s on tour. Since he’s the most popular person in music as of right now, I will wish you good luck trying to get to him” Zayn chuckled probably imagining me trying to get through the crowds of girls that are screaming for Niall to come out to see them all.

“Oh and the main point of the mission is that you make him fall for you, but you may not fall for him back.” He told me gently, then hangs up.

I sat dumbfounded, the mission is for me to try and make a boy that I don’t know or know anything about fall for me? This is one mission that i will not finish early unlike the others.

There was a soft knock at my door and all of the sudden, a tablet comes flying through the mail slot landing on the floor.

I cursed under my breath getting up from my comfortable spot to grab the device. I grabbed it in my hands and saw that it had an incoming video. I accepted and saw that it was the boss. Well at least his mouth, he covers up his eye’s with an expensive pair of raybans. He had chocolate brown hair and pink lips that spoke with a British accent which makes sense because our headquarters is located right outside a small area in England called Petosi (Pet-o-sigh).

As I watched the video it was just everything that Zayn had told me with a wee bit more descriptiveness. I crumbled onto my bed not wanting to move, I was tired.

Now you may think that agents don’t have to do any school work but that’s a lie! Me being 18 I have to do college level three homework. They should really not have home work be a real thing, some people have lives you know!

‘But not all people have super fabulous life’s like mine’ I said with sarcasm.

‘Eh I guess I should probably start to get the things I need together, Leaving tomorrow’ I thought with sneer.

I mean I love Zayn and Liam to death but you can only hear them sing Katy Perry so many times before you would like to rip out your ears. Okay, not true exactly, they are phenomenal singers, I wonder why they chose to be here instead?

•next morning•

I walked in the lunch room and saw Ziam sitting over at a small table. I came up with the idea of calling them Ziam since they are best friends and you never see them separated from each other, plus its just quicker to say.

“Hey guys” I greeted setting down my 5 am breakfast.

“Hi sweety, you ready to go?” Liam nervously asks while he gives a small hiccup.

“Aw love, I hope you have a great time and be safe” Zayn laughs getting up from his spot by the table and walks over to me. He throws his long arms around my upper half of my body.

“Oh hey I just remembered, Liam! you're turning 32 in a few days! are you excited?” I mock poking his left cheek.

“Don’t talk about it... I’m getting old” He groans rolling his head back.

“Ya and you ar-” I was interrupted by one of the annoying ladies who speak over the intercoms.

“Case F please exit to the car out front, its time to take your mission” I frown and turn to look at the two boys who still had their arms wrapped around me.

“I gotta go, I'm really gonna miss you guys!” I cried letting a tear go.

“Oh and Liam, I'm not going to be here for your birthday” I croak now almost in full sob.

Yeah, Yeah, it may seem weird to cry because I have to leave two 32 year olds, but they’re my best friends.

I get up and hug each of the two before walking out the door. I looked forward ordered not to look back, I stepped into the black car and drove off.

This is mission F, and you are the Faking.

Guys! What did you think of the prologue?.

I enjoyed writting this and I hope you enjoyed reading it as well.

Man these are fun to write :)

Oh Alex is on the side!

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