"Paris! We're going to Paris!" Normally I don't get excited. In the years that I've been working as an assassin I've been all over the world. Everywhere and Anywhere. Everywhere but Paris.
"Calm down! You've said that like 20 times!" Michelle was chasing me around the jet as I ran from window to window like an excited little kid at a candy store.
Ever since forever I've wanted to go to Paris, I was supposed to go after I finished highschool but...yeah. This was amazing! We were so close to landing on my dream destination, in a private jet! Usually we fly commercial but to even get a glimpse of Mr. Agile we have to show up with the impression that were rich, so rich that we go to the moon for vacation...ok maybe not that rich.
"Shut her up!" Aaron groaned and flipped back over on the couch. He wanted to get some sleep cause I woke him up early so I could know what to wear for the trip, now all he wanted to do was sleep. What a waste.
"I'm trying!" M tried to tackle me but I swiftly moved out of the way and she crashed into the side of the plane.
"Ha, you shall never catch me!" I praised loudly and spun around again just to smack right into a muscular chest.
"I think I just did." Dylan smirked down at me. To hell I'll be caught by a man that loves Just Dance so much he doesn't want his score to be beat.
"Neverrr!" I screamed in his face and he flinched. I took that moment and somersaulted away from him. Just to crash into the legs of Aaron.
"Seriously A what the hell!" I looked at him confused "you're a fricking assassin you're supposed to be calm and baddass like always!"
"Its Paris!" I screeched, got up and started to run to another window when someone grabbed my wrist.
"That is the last straw!" Tyler dragged me by my hair (which is totally unnessasary) to the bathroom.
"What the fuck Tyler!?" He seriously ruined my happiness I was hurting and pulling my hair is just lame.
"What will it take to make you shut the fuck up!?" He looked frustrated and he rubbed his face.
"But its-" he slapped his hand over my face
"Paris I know! Say it one more time and I will...GROSS A, WHAT THE FUCK???"
"Serves you right you hair puller!" OK so my insults suck when I'm with friends.
"So you licked me seriously gross!"
"But you're missing the point!"
"What point?" He looked mad, or frustrated I wasn't sure and I didn't care because my excitment was bubbiling over again.
"I licked you hand on the way to PARIS!" I jumped up happily and ran out of the bathroom. This was crazy! I never thought I would be on my way to Paris but here I am, on a plane. To PARIS. I seriously needed to calm down, i was getting on my own nerves. That's what I told myself but my body wouldn't listen; and it didnt help that when we land I have to act like a princess with a pickle up her ass. I seriously don't get that, why can't i be rich a fun.
"Were landing!" M yelled over my jumbled thoughts. I jumped and quickly ran to my seat beside her. We were about to land in Paris! It took all I had not to get up and do some crazy flips in the plane. Not even a minute later Aaron, Tyler, and Dylan slipped in beside us.
"Ok as soon as we get of this plane we head to La Tremoille in the golden triangle." Dylan got right down into buisness.
"Yeah yeah we know we went through this a million times!" I sighed loudly and looked out the window I couldn't believe were entering my dream city. Paris, France.
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ActionA is an entirly different person. She used to be sweet and kind and gental. Now she's a cold blooded killer. Her one and only job was to kill rich men and transfer their funds into her bosses account. She had no problem with it until her recent assi...
