Chapter 2: Fangirlxx and goodbyes

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Harry's POV

"I have no idea what to do Niall" I said worriedly to my best friend. "I mean I get hate but I ignore that but a person threatening my life? That just seems crazy and this person knows things about me that not just anyone would know!" I yelled

"I really think you should tell Simon he would do something maybe get you a body guard or something" Niall reasoned.

"Yeah" I sighed and just then I received an email from that same untraceable account.

Telling Simon won't help babe. I'm still coming after you- Fangirl

My blood ran cold. I choked on think air and gulped down a glass of water.

What do you want with me? I asked this mystery person. The whole thing was really freaking me out. I feel pathetic asking that but this person could be watching me for all I know.

I looked around the room to see if there was anyone suspicious. We were in a hotel room in America touring but it was one of our break days. Zayn was on the phone with Perrie. Louis was skyping with El and Liam was sleeping on the bed. Niall looked at me cautiously.

"Did you get another one mate?" he asked with a paled face. I nodded slowly and showed him the message.

Hi Niall love! Love the red shirt. Harry babe I thought this could be our little secret? Don't bring Nialler into this for his own good ;) - Fangirl

"Fuck!" I cursed. This was just downright frustrating.

"We have to do something now! We have to tell the other lads and call Simon. I'm starting to believe this isn't some crazy fangirl." I freaked and Niall sat frozen on his seat.

"Harry? What's going on lad you look like you've seen a ghost!" Zayn said catching everyone elses attention.

"Uhh" How do I start?

Kayla's POV:

"Agent K you need to go to body check once you have finished packing. Headquarters will be waiting to give you a briefing before you leave" Pattie said as she spoke professionally through my computer screen.

"Okay. Will I get new toys this time?" I joked. I loved getting new weapons and gadgets as strange as it sounded. They just gave me power and reminded me that I don't need a man to feel protected. I was taught from a young age that I have to be independent and not dependant on other people.

"Yes and Agent K, you need to have your temper in check for this mission. I have a feeling this is going to be a bit... challenging." She said.

"Wouldn't want to hurt the boy's feeling now would I? I bet they're as sensitive as girls I mean really what do you expect from a boyband? Tempers and bad boys? Ha! Funny joke, funny joke" I laughed to myself. Pattie scowled at me through the screen- even then it was intimidating.

"Agent K how many times have I told you not to judge?" she glared at me but a smile was slowly creeping up on her wrinkled face.

"Right" I rolled my eyes. "I'm done packing heading to body check bye" I said and quickly hung up.

I have to keep reminding myself that this is a job and only a job.

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Body check was always fun for me. One could say it was a 'makeover'. Every mission I would be granted a new ID, hair colour sometimes even eye colour and a new wardrobe. I've been so many characters before and that's the exciting part. It's like being an actress except I really could die any day saving anyone.

"Pablo I hate this colour on me!" I wined to my dresser. Pablo was that typical gay designer that would pick out the best outfits for you but you just wouldn't see it right away.

"It fits the character doll. Remember you're a typical girl that wears highwaisted shorts and flowery tops." He said.

"Great at least it's not red carpet dresses" I smiled and Pablo just looked at me and coughed.

"What?" I said getting annoyed. I hate it when people keep secrets.

He pointed to a rack full of... bloody red carpet dresses

"Oh hell no! Sorry nope never. I don't do dresses!" I shouted.

"You will be attending important events with your celebrity boyfriend I've chosen pretty ones I promise!" He tried to reason.

"He's not my boyfriend" I hissed. "Fine" I sighed suddenly feeling drained of energy and not wanting to argue.

"I have to go now to headquarters." I said looking at myself in the long mirror again.

My hair was a dark brown that cascaded down my body just below my breasts and were slightly curled at the end. I was wearing leather highwaisted shorts and a flowy top with gay flowers printed all over it, I loved the black doc martins though.

"Alright love" Pablo said as he pulled me in for a hug. "Be safe and come back" He whispered.

Another thing about this job is that you never knew if each mission would be your last. This is a dangerous job and is not a place for cowards. Most 18 year old girls in my opinion are way too dependent of boys and are also very cowardly.

Yes I am an 18 year old secret agent spy.

"Bye Pablo see ya soon. I promise." I smiled at Pablo. He was one of my closest friends and I dare say my family besides Pattie who was my step in mom.

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