He put the money on table, and slowly sliding it towards me. "Are you going to do it?" Rifter asked. Taking the money willingly, and shoving it into my pockets. Rifter had a smug grin on his face, and gave me a packet. "Wait, Kassidy, sign this." Putting a contract on the table explaining that if I took the money I had to get the job done. "Pen?" He took it out giving to me. Clicking the pen I signed it slopply and leaving with the packet in my hand.
The cold air brushed against my face as I went into my car where there was a heater. Opening the packet, a picture of a guy with the name of Michael Clifford. There was several picture with different hair colors and paperwork of him. I sighned of what i had to do to him. Pulling out of parking lot I pulled into a small off town bakery.
Opening the door the scent of fresh baked goods flooded the entire store. Going up to the counter a lady took my order of a cinnoman crunch bagel with cream cheese and a coffee. Paying the lady in exchange for a receipt. Sitting down in the back were i was out of side i opened the packet, and taking out the file of a biograpghy of a guy named Michael. "Order 93." Getting up from my seat, walking all the way to the front of the cashier recieiving my bagel and coffee. Sitting back down i kept reading till i got bored and looked up Michael Clifford on google.
Pictures of a 18 year old boy with a ton of hair colors all over site. Sipping on my coffee and reading more on my phone then skipping to the files till i got enough about Michael. I took a break and started eating my bagel and finshed my coffee. Packing all the paperwork into the packet, i got up to throw away my trash. I bumped into a chair and tripped over the leg of the chair. "Are you ok?" A purple headed man helped me up. It was him, all i needed to do is convince that i was him love of his life.
