1752 [S.P.C]

1752

Evie
Each time he would walk past me my heart would skip. I was training with Hope on being stealthy, I hid in the bushes as my training companions would walk around me to make it more realistic.

I saw him talking with Hope about something that looked important! I didn't take my eyes off of him, I couldn't he is just the most handsome person I've ever seen.

"Evie, have you done anything yet?" Hope asked, as I quickly assassinated the straw target as he watched, making sure it was perfect and followed out the rest of my stealth training practice. "Well done Evie! You've proven that, you're a better trainee than Shay over here." I've never seen him this close before, I've always made an excuse or left before he could arrive.

However, with the ranking system we have it doesn't make things a bit difficult. "Yeah, well done, sweetheart." He smiled at me giving me a wink, I turned my head to not look suspicious. "But I'm not sure about being better than me." I giggled, as I faced him.

"How was your mission Shay?" I asked hoping that it wouldn't be suspicious. I faced Hope, who did look curious.

While Shay replied in his Irish - American accent. "It was alright, love." Shay spoke, and I was very into it. I always found his accent very attractive. Shay spoke again and I nodded smiling at him. "I had to save the day again, but you know the American lasses love me." He smiled as I felt a friction of jealousy.