Mr.Simon

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Can Fm000148 please report to Mr.Simons office.That's me Fm000148 that's my name to them. all my Friends call me Missy though.

As I was walking up the stairs I noticed all the cameras turn towards me. Then I heard something bump against the wall and yell."shit."

I could recognize that voice from anywhere! It was my BGGF, best gay guy friend. "Michael." I whispered yelled. "missy." I heard someone say in a very worn out voice. "Michael what are you doing here?" I asked. He could get in lots of trouble. "you know just.....I was..." I saw him struggling with an excuse. "bitch none of ya piss-wax" He said joking.

"Well don't follow me, I don't want to get in trouble." fine he answered. as I continued my way up the stairs, I finally reached the doubled doors.

"Come in." a male voice answered. I pushed the doors open. Misha I haven't seen you in such a long time." I nodded my head yes. "You needed me" I said as I sat down. Mr.Simon nodded while saying yes. He was a tall man around 6'5 curly brown hair, with brown eyes. He always dressed to impress.

"I have a position for you Misha." He said while taking out a file. "Bombs have been planted 800 feet in the crust of America. There are 200 all over the country.These bombs are very strong, so strong that when being set off it causes the worst earthquake ever recorded in history. Long story short the crust can't handle it and America will be destroyed."

I was in complete shock. "So what does this have to do with me?" "You'll be going to a High school, Parbsten high.You will be known as Jessica Kingston- hold on you what me to go to a different port change my identity and disengage all those bombs?

Mr. Simon I'm very thankful that you would choose me but I don't think I can do this." I said already out of the chair. what was he thinking I was only level G12. "No no no you'll just go to high school like a normal teenager. no you won't have to Mess with the bombs that's someone elses job." oh I said. " do you want to hear the good part he asked. I nodded my. " you get to pick one friend to go with!" Omg I already no who I'm going to pick." So is that yes? Mr.Simon asked me. Mr.Simon.. we have a deal!

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