aaliyah spivot has a way more interesting life than you would think. two whole seperate lives, one of them being a fbi agent and the other being a criminal. not to mention she fell in love with a gang banger which makes it even harder for her to cho...
10:15 am my watch ticked. fuck im late. i run the rest of the way to the police station to see my boss angry that i was late for two days in a row. "im sorry sir, it wont happen again." i spoke out, asking for forgiveness hoping this man wont fire me. "since you were just transferred to this station, i forgive you. dont let it happen again. your new case is on your desk. be careful." he tells me then walks off to his office.
i jogged to my desk excitedly to see my new case. go undercover? what the fuck is this. i mumbled under my breath. being a fbi special agent puts your life at risk for justice. i have to get information on this man, including his gang. i shook my head slowly as i read through the papers. somehow convince this gangster to let me work for him. i didn't sign up for this.
i know that this gang has been out there for several years, and still hasn't been able to be put away. if i got the chance to help, i will. the last page contained a photo of the gang leader. i ran a hand through my hair, and let out a sigh. it was the man in the building, the same one i just tripped over. he seemed like a nice guy, i wouldn't have figured it out.
i knew what i was going to do. i grabbed my papers and walked out of the building and walked the way back to my car. i was still in shock, i felt bad. but at the same time i didn't, he's killed, innocent people. no one deserves to live a free life once they ended someone else's. then i realized, it was my fault 19 people died in a bombing, it was my fault 3 other people were left injured that morning. i didn't deserve to live a free life either, which is why i chose this career. to help others, and at the same time putting my life at risk.
i got into my black charger, set my papers down on the passenger seat and turned on the ignition. i drove my way back home and moved my papers under the seat so that no one would find them. i got out of my car and walked into my house hearing the bottom of my heels tap along the concrete.
once I got in I got my pair of white business pants and put a white business coat over a white t-shirt. I applied some lip gloss and kept my hair down. i prepared for the rest of the evening and stayed home working on the information so that if he asked questions, i could at least answer with some common sense.
i wasn't nearly prepared for what i was about to do. who would be?
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