𝕔 𝕙 𝕒 𝕡 𝕥 𝕖 𝕣 𝟙

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It was a normal day in the Gilbert household, my mom was cooking breakfast for us while my dad and my brother were sitting on the couch playing Fortnite. I was in my room, playing around with this pistol my dad got me for my 18th birthday and yes I know you guys have a lot of questions on why the hell did my dad give an 18-year-old a pistol. Well, my family was not an average family.

Becca's POV

My father was one out of the six other secret agents in Italy, they are working for the government and from what I've been told, they have to go through this test where they will fight with other contestants and the winner will then move on to the next test where they will be doing a full background check on you and no matter how hard you try to hide your past away from them, they will always find out the truth about you.

You might also be asking, "who's the 'they's' that you keep mentioning?" well she is a woman named Isabelle Blake, she was the one who created this secret, government-based agent, she is now 75 years old so she couldn't take care of the agent anymore which is why she passed this job on to her 28-year-old son, Mason Blake, he used to have a huge crush on me in high school but I think that his crush for me has already faded.

So yes, my dad is a secret agent and yes, I learned how to use a gun when I was at the age of 8 years old.

I stopped staring at the pistol and 2 seconds later, my mother yelled for me to come down to the kitchen to eat my dinner. I went down to the kitchen and saw that my brother, father, and mother have already been sitting at the dining table, waiting patiently for me to come.

I sat down beside my brother and soon enough my mother broke the silence and said "Okay well let's dig in you guys", I looked down at my plate and that is when I realized that my mom was serving me lamb chop with a side of mashed potatoes and green peas. She served me my favorite food today, I wonder what she needed to ask me. See, I could already recognize and comprehend my mother's behavior, when she wants or needs something from her children, she would just do something nice for us like cook for us our favorite food or things like that.

I quickly asked her :

Becca; Alright Mother, spit it out, what is it that you want from me?

Mother; Excuse me?

Becca; We all know that when you cook for us our favorite foods, there must be something you want to tell us or ask us for.

Mother; Fine, you caught me but this time it wasn't me who needs help with something, it's your father.

Father; Becca I need your help to look after your brother since we are going to go on a trip to The United States Of America to attend to some business.

Becca; Why can't we follow you?

Nick (brother); Yah, why can't we follow you?

Mother; This time it's way more dangerous than the previous times we have brought you on a business trip.

Nick; How dangerous is this trip?

Father; Really dangerous like next level dangerous, and that is why me and your mother have decided to not bring you guys on it

Becca; So let me get this straight, you will be leaving town and you want me to take care of Nick?

Father&Mother; Yes...

I just nodded my head and continued eating, it's not like we're not used to it, in our entire lifetime, they have only brought us to their business trips like two times.

After I finished eating, I went upstairs to brush my teeth and get ready for bed but I wasn't really ready for the night to end yet so I changed into a comfortable sweatshirt and walked downstairs and right out the door. I walked to the Starbucks near my house and ordered a Passion Tea Lemonade Venti and I then sat down and slowly waited for my drink. Once I received my drink, I continued sitting down on one of the tables and since it was around 11 pm at night, there weren't a lot of people in this Starbucks and to add on to that, my neighborhood is a quiet and chill place.

I was just enjoying my drink when this guy walked into the store and the first thing he did was look at me, I'm not going to lie he is a little cute but way out of my league. I smiled at him before turning my attention back to looking at the view outside of the window, enjoying this peaceful view while it lasts.

Soon enough, the guy came up to my table and he greeted me and said :

gUy : Hey beautiful, what are you doing out here at night, all alone

Becca : Just needed to get out of the house for a little bit, what about you?

gUy : Same reason...

gUy : Well my name is Kio, Whats yours?

Becca : Oh hi Kio, my names Becca

Kio : Becca, wow, such a beautiful name

Becca : Thanks, I was named after my great great grandmother.

Kio : I see...

Becca : Well, it was a pleasure meeting you Kio, I have to head home now, I'll see you around?

Kio : Um I was thinking if I could get your number? heh you know so its easier for me to contact you.

Becca : Yeah sure, it's 926-89375-7472.

Kio : Alright thanks, see you around Becca, Bye

I walked out of Starbucks with a huge grin on my face and as if on queue, my parents were calling me, they asked me if I was going to come home tonight or not because if I'm not going to then they will be locking the doors for the night, I told them that I was on the way home and they then hung up on me.

I went to bed that night, feeling excited for tomorrow as I may see him again...

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