The fuckboy blew my cover

Chapter 1

Holly's POV

Ring! Ring! Ring!

I slamed my hand on the alarm clock and looked at the time, it was 7am. Uggghhh I dread moving day. So far this year I have moved around 5, 6 times already, but luckily I don't have to transfer schools.

Dylan is helping me move cos I supposedly 'don't have a driver's liscence'. Dylan is my guardian and manager. He practically raised me even though he is only 5 years older than me.

(A/n ; Holly's parents are 'busy' with work so Dylan was assigned her 'legal' guardian and also manages her missions. He and Holly have no blood relation.)

I got up and did my morning routine, then quickly checked if I had forgotten anything.

After that I had nothing to do but wait, so I pulled out my phone and went through facebook.

I got a friend request from Asher Lightwood, a boy from the other tenth grade. Since I knew he was from my school I accepted

Not long after Dylan came round with his pick up truck, I quickly loaded my essentials into the backand took a seat in the passenger side.

"You could have helped me load my stuff into the back you know."

"Eh. You'r stuff not mine." he replied and began to drive.Jerk.

~At Holly's new house~

My new temporary house is small compaired to the previous one but it's only for me so yeah. It is already furnished and stuff.

Dylan helped me carry my bags into my new room and then flopped onto the bed. "Why do girls have so much clothes? You only need a set of clothes for at least a month." He mumbled.

"Eww and go for a boring look? No way!" I said disgusted.

Dylan sighed and rolled onto his side facing me while I began unpacking.

"How's school and being young?" He asked.

"Not really kick-ass type of fun, but it'll do" I shrugged.

" Well, at least that never changes. Anyway could you send me the last mission files later on today?"

"Sure thing, but send me back your thoughts."

"Kay, I better get going. Call me if you need me and your weapons are all set out in the basement. Love ya." and with that he got up and left.

~Time skip~

I finally finished unpacking my clothes and checking if all my gadgets were here, tired, I jumped onto my couch and turned my laptop on.

Surprisingly Asher had emailed me.

Asher was the new player (aka fuckboy) in the school. It has been only a couple months since school began and he has already dated 14 girls, not that I am counting. My school has fewer students than most so gossip goes around quite quickly.

Not long after...

(- Asher) ( + Holly)

-Hi. Lets get to know each other. ( Blunt much?)

+Sure.

-I'm Asher, a tall boy from class 10b

+I'm Holly , a girl with messy hair from class 10a

-Mm, you taught english, right?( You may be wondering I taught english on student teacher swap day. I love literature)

+Yeah, I did

-I remembered correctly then.

+ Hha. Yeah you did. What are you doing?

-My chores.You? (Obviously a lie but he doesnt need to know).

- Watching Guardians of the galaxy.

+It's a great movie.

-ok

+D ( wait, ok? Whats that supposed to mean? Stupid Boy)

After a while...
+ I have to go, bye. ( Why did I even bother. *mental face palm*

-bye, goodnight<3

Weird.I havent texted a boy that isn't from work in a while. It was 7 pm so I went to take a shower and went straight to bed.

I was outside Vincent's house, wearing the stripper outfit from the last time I was here. There were no cars parked outside and it was quiet, too quiet. I casually went inside. The foryay had a big chandelier and steps leading to the upper floors. No one could be seen.

I took out a gun, I didn't know I had and made my way upstairs. The lights didn't turn on. I made my way to Vincent's office. The office door was unlocked , I walked in preparing for anything that came at me.

The room was empty, I let out the breathe I didn't know I was holding. Everything looked fine so I sat down at his computer and began snooping through his files. He wouldn't know.

I could see nothing unusual. I got up and turned to the window, the moon was shining and the view was calming.

I heard a click behind me. I slowly turned around with my hands in the air, keeping my panic under control.

The person holding the gun had blonde hair, he looked tall and had a good build. The moon went behind a cloud and shadowed his face, it was harder to see. I kept my poker face and stood there facing him.

The moonlight came through the windows, it was Asher holding the gun. Wait, Asher?

How? Why? What?

I felt a confused look take over my face.

Why hasn't he shooted me yet? Not that I want to die.

A loud bang was heard, and I felt a sticky substance on my stomach area. WTF . He actually shot me........

A/n

So how did you like Chapter 1.

The story is just beginning so it may not be as great. But in the following chapters I will make it more interesting. Promise.

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