If I woke up crappy yesterday, then I woke up shitty today. My head was throbbing badly, and my leg ached. I groaned when I remebered that I was meeting my new partner today and starting my mission. I got out of bed reluctantly and got dressed casually, because I knew from experience that they would give me a uniform to wear that I had to get changed into.
I had a quick breakfast of muesli and yoghurt, then headed out the door and walked to the nearest bus stop. We were advised to not own a car because we could be identified by our numberplates. The same goes with social media. No facebook, Instagram, Twitter, etc.
The bus comes two minutes late, and takes me to a stop right outside Starbucks. I order a small coffee and it doesn't take long before my name is called out. I grab it and decide to walk instead of hailing a taxi. It takes ten minutes.
I walk inside the building, glancing at the time. I was 15 minutes late. Oh well, they can't control everything. I walk through the empty lobby and up the stairs towards my office. The door is slightly ajar and I hear the talking of two males.
"She should've been here 15 minutes ago, I'm sorry for the wait.' It was distinctly Mr Smith.
"No, it's fine." A deep raspy voice replied.
"It's not like her to be late..." Mr Smith tells him thoughtfully as I walk in.
"No, it's not." I say and look at my new partner.
He was breathtaking. He had piercing emerald eyes, and brown curls. He smiled at me, and dimples appeared on his cheeks. I was almost speechless.
"Tardiness is unacceptable Agent Blackthorn." Mr Smith says sternly and I sigh,
"Well tardiness is what happened." I reply and he rolls his eyes.
"This is your new partner, Harry Styles." He tells me and I nod.
"Hello Harry." I greet him flatly. First impressions are not my thing, but I couldn't care less what other people thought of me.
"This is Amber Blackthorn." Mr Smith tells Harry, "Not very talkative as you will soon find, but a talented agent."
Harry chuckles and looks at me. I have one eyebrow raised, while glaring at Mr Smith.
"I expect you two to be ready by 11:45am sharp. Tardiness is unacceptable, as I have already mentioned." Mr Smith says sternly and I roll my eyes.
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Harry was quite similar to me in a way. He didn't engage in uneccesary conversations and wasn't one to ask irritating questions.
"It's almost 11:45, we'd better get going." He tells me, and I look up from my mac. I nod, and we both stand, walking out the door and down to the Lobby.
As we arrive in the Lobby, a secruity guard walks up to us.
"Agent Blackthorn and Agent Styles?" He asks in a business tone. We both nod. "Follow me, the car will take you to the White House and a CIA operative will take you from there."
He opens the door for us and we get inside. Nice car.
We arrive in less than ten minutes, and as we arrive, we are taken through numerous security checks. After we pass the secruity, a man greets us at the main entrance.
"Hello, you must be Agent Blackthorn and Agent Styles, I am Agent Malik. I am the White House CIA operative." He smiles and holds his hand out to shake. Neither Harry or I shake his hand. He chuckles, "But of course, you must call me Zayn."
"Hello Zayn," I speak and he smiles, amused, "Obviously you know why we are here so it would be great if you could lead us to our bedrooms and we can sort ourselves from there."
"Yes, of course. But first we will give you vital information about the White House, as well as some... slef defence." He looks amused as he turns and walks off, us following.
He walks into an office, and picks up two folders. He hands one to me and one to Harry.
"In these are the blueprints of the White House, I advise you to get familiar with them, a timetable of President Obama's day as well as special information about the tours and opening times to public." Zayn explains, "That's all we have for you, and I will lead you to your dormintory where your weapons and communication devices are located."
We dont speak as he leads us down some stairs and into a hallway. He opens the second door to the right and lets us go in first. Inside there are two small beds, and two bedside tables, each with a chest of drawers. On each bed, there is a pile of black clothing, two pistols, three knives, a machine gun, a watch and an ear clip.
"I'll leave you to get settled." Zayn tells us, "Also, when you are ready, come and meet the President."
I sit on one of the beds, picking up a pile of clothes. Black combat pants with pockets at the front, back, side and on the shins. They also have a few weapon clips around the belt. I pick up the next item of clothing, a skin tight black shirt, nothing fancy. The last item of clothing is a leather jacket that has a gun clip on the inside, as well as two knife holders. On the outside, it has breast pockets, as well as two pockets situated on the stomach.
I inspect the weaponery; two classic pistols, and a AK47 machine gun. The knives vary in size, medium, small and large. I take a look at the watch, it has the main timezone as America, and other timezones situated around it. I look over at Harry, who is already pulling off his shirt. I can't help but stare at his perfectly toned stomach muscles, and tattoos that decorate his upper chest. He grabs his black shirt and pulls it over his head.
I turn away, and do the same, pulling on my skin tight shirt which isn't too tight, and my combat trousers. Then I slip on my leather jacket, clipping my gun inside my jacket, as well as my two knives, and the last knife on the trousers with my other pistol. I strap my watch on, then pull my hair into a high pony tail, to keep it out of my way.
"AK47?" Harry asks and I look at him, pursing my lips in thought.
"Yes." I reply and sling it over my shoulder, making sure the ammunition is full.
"Lets go meet the President." He says, and we walk out the door.
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