Chapter 3

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I was in my room, brushing my hair it was peaceful, quiet, calm.

Not long later, I felt like I was being watched. I turned around preparing for anything to jump out but there was no one else. I let the breathe I didn't know I was holding go and turned to the mirror.

There was a reflection of a Asher, he was holding a gun to my head. I was about to turn to him.....

*BANG*

I woke up and sat up, groaning at another major headache coming on. I looked at the time. It was 6:00am.

I slowly got up and began with my normal morning routine, without a shower. Cos well... I didn't feel like it.

I went downstairs with my backpack to prepare breakfast, but dropped it when I saw the huge mess. Bowls of half eaten cereal, empty cereal box on the counter, spilled milk beside the sink. It looked like someone drunk tried to make cereal blindfolded.

Who did this? The culprit now rests on my couch, sound asleep , but not for long.*emil grinch smile*

I quickly ran to my room and looked for my blow horn. It was the bedside cabinent, I grabbed it and went back to Dylan. I pointed the horn's head at him and pressed the button.

Dylan fell onto his butt, making me clutch my stomach laughing. When he saw me he glared " what the hell was that for?".

"Trashing my once perfectly clean kitchen" I said innocently.  Dylan got up and began dusting the imaginary dirt off his clothes.

"You better have cleaned that mess up before I come back from school. Anyway what r u doing in here?" I said crossing my arms.

"Well, I wanted to tell you about ur next mission. But that can wait until u came back." Dylan chimed.

I sighed and nodded. It was almost time for school. I cursed and ran out of the house after grabbing my bag of course.

I arrived at class with 2 mins to spare. Ry was already waiting when she saw me looked relieved and let out a silent sigh. I raised an eyebrow at her while taking out my stuff.

"What I thought you wouldn't come" She shrugged. Well I did skip school often though, small overnight missions can certainly drain you til you cant even hear your alarm.

"I only did that a couple times this whole year" I countered right when the teacher walked in. 

~ Time skip to Last period~

Maths .... *sigh*. Why do we need to find an x. We find one but then another one pops out. Godddd help! I officially hate math.

( A/n no offense math lovers)

I'm good at math since I learned everything in agent training but still, it is annoying.

I am in the middle of finding the x in a logarithm equation but I get a msg.

"Heya, beautiful. Can I walk you home again?" -Asher Thats ..... hold up beautiful?... A smile crept onto my lips.

Dylan should be gone for work so I guess it's okay.

"Sure. busy now bye" -Me

"Okay. luv u"- Asher. Love? Like seriously we kinda just met a couple days ago.

~After school~

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