A/N--I found this. Enjoy.
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You woke up, as usual. Light shone through the small window on the opposite side of the room. You didn't want to wake up. But the small ray of light beckoned you to rise. You swung your legs over the small bed that sat contentedly in the corner of your small, bland room. It wasn't much, but It was home. You slowly walk over to your closet and pull out the first clothes you see. A black top and some cargo pants.
You were never really fond of taking too much time on unimportant things.
You slipped on your rugged pair of boots then slipped out the door. You walked down the seemingly endless white hallway, until you reached the mess hall. As you grabbed your food, you hear a familiar voice behind you.
"Hey, y/n."
You jumped a little. Not that it was new. Poe's voice always scared you a little. You'd never admit to it, though.
"Oh. Hey. What's up?"
"So, I have some news."
That didn't sound good. You always knew Poe was the man with the news. He was essentially the face of the pilot squad, so he always knew what was going on.
"The General has specifically requested you for the next mission."
You were sincerely shocked. You may have let that show on your face. General Leia was a prominent figure in the Resistance. Whatever she says, goes. She only requested those really cool fighters who knew what they were doing. You literally fit none of those descriptions.
Why would General Leia want me? What did she see in me? Does she even know I exist? Well, clearly if she requested me.....
Poe's voice broke the awkward silence.
"Hey, don't feel too special. She requested other fighters, too you know."
"Oh..yeah...right"
"Meet us in the mission room for the debriefing in an hour."
"Okay. Thanks."
"See you there, y/n."
And with that, Poe left.
You sat down at the nearest table, trying to mentally comprehend what was going on.
Okay, so. You've been requested for a mission by the General. Is it an important mission? Will I be the leader?? No, y/n. Don't get ahead of yourself. Besides, she requested other people too. Dang. Will I be with Poe? Ah. His dreamy eyes...SNAP OUT OF IT. God. So immature y/n. What if I mess up? What if I don't know what I'm doing? WHAT IF I DIE. No. You're not gonna die. BUT I COULD. But I probably won't. Shit. Now I'm nervous. Maybe I could ask some..one..
You realized you were sitting in the mess hall alone.
How long have I been thinking to myself?
You looked at the clock on the wall.
"Wow. An hour. That's a new record."
You felt like there was something you're forgetting. I mean, you get that feeling a lot. It's like a second nature.
Shoot. What am I forgetting??
THE DEBRIEFING.
It was your first real mission and you had already screwed up.
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HEY! Sorry this is a short chapter. I've tried to improve my writing skills. Yeah I still suck. I hope you like the story so far! Leave feedback! (Especially Grammar mistakes. I beat myself up over grammar.) Thanks for reading!
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