Undercover with One Direction

Game on

(Nicole's P.O.V)

Holy shit! What just happened. I sink to the ground and hug the gun to my chest. My brother is in danger.

"What should we do?" Hanna asks.

"Kick their asses," I snarl and stand.

"Great, now we need a plan." She looks at me.

"Look at what the missions folder," the say as if it obviously, which it is. Everything to the smallest detail is written in a file for every case.

"We can't, there is no folder. You heard the director, we don't get any help from the agency. That means we are on our own."

"Damn! How the hell are we going to do this! My brother is under fucking death threats and my own company won't help!" I shove the gun into the waist line of my jeans and stalk off.

Hanna, as always, is right on my heels.

These people who are after my brother will be sorry. They will wish that they were never born. I have a sudden boost of determination.

"How do you want to play this out?" I ask as I walk up to my car.

"I thought you'd never ask," Hanna says slyly, "I have a few ideas up my sleeve."

We look at each other and grin. Then we get into my car.

"Spill," I command as I start the engine. We both burst into laughter. After about ten minutes of giggling we finally both have a straight face on.

"Well I was thinking that.... You could suggest that you need quality time with your brother, then you go and visit him and the band. Then at some planes time we 'bump' into each other. We will pretend we don't know each other and I can convince one of then that I'm their perfect girlfriend," Hanna explains.

"That could work, you could be some obsessed, but not overly obsessed fan," I say half to myself half to Hanna. Man, I miss Liam so much.

The rest of the drive home is silent.

I pull up to Hanna's drive way.

"Bye, talk to you later," I say hugging her good night.

She pulls away, opens the door and steps out. Then she turns and ducks her head back in.

"You know you can alway tell me anything," she whispers.

With that I breaking into tears. I feel someone wrap their arms around me and whisper conferring things.

"I j...just mi...misssss him so much..." I sob.

"I know you do, I know you do," Hanna says softly as she rocks me a bit.

She know that I don't want her to promise that everything will be alright because that could be a promise that she couldn't keep. Hanna keeps her promises she won't lie unless it's for work. She knows exactly how to comfort me. She's like my older sister since she is 21 and I'm only 19.

We sit there for awhile. I cry and cry some more. Then I finally remember who I am and realize how weak I must look. I wiggle out of Hanna's hug and give her a shaky smile.

"I think you should probably head in, it's getting late," I say and look at my hands, "you know, your best friend anyone could ask for."

"Oh I know," she says with a laugh and slides over to open her door. I catch her hand and look her in the eyes.

"I mean it Hanna. Your the best Partener and friend I have ever had."

She smiles and steps out the door.

"So are you," she says as closes the car door and runs up to her front door. She waves and enters her house.

I pull out of her driveway and head home. I wipe my tears away and think of a plan.

I can't just call Liam and say, ya I haven't called you in like a year but I was wondering if I could come visits you and date your bandmate, no that's awkward.

It's almost 11pm when I pull up to my house. I walk up to the door and unlock it. It's pitch black, I turn to flick on the lights when they flash on and Liam crashes into me. I'm in shock. It takes me a couple of seconds to hug him back. I can't believe that he's here!

"What....???" I start but am interrupted

"I missed you sooooooo much Nicole," Liam shouts.

I laugh.

"I missed you too," I yell at him, but not as loud. "How are you here?"

"I can't stand being away from you, I missed you so much, I miss my baby sister," he says with a smirk as he messes up my hair. " Plus management let me and the boys have a break to see our families."

"I can't believe your here," I say.

"Don't get me wrong, I really missed you and I'm overjoyed that you are here, but I'm going to pass out I'm so tired. I really need to go to bed."

Liam laughs and messes up my hair again.

"Go to bed, I can't have my sister passing out. I think I'm going to have to talk to the restaurant about their hours, they shouldn't have such long late shifts," he says and pushes me up the stairs to my room.

As I walk to my room I hear Liam talking with our parents, who had been sitting in the living room the whole time.

I pass out as soon as my head hits my pillow.