Saving You (Harry Styles Spy Fanfiction)

Author's note will be at the end of the chapter, so please read this fanfic. It's pretty cool if ya ask me.

----living room of 1Ds house----

I entered the living room and smelled danger. Oh wait those were just the boys sorry!

By the boys I mean- One Direction. Well only 4/5 were here. Louis with carrots, zayn with his eyes glued to his own mirror admiring himself, Liam and Niall and their eyes glued to their phones an no Harry in sight. I just settled my stuff in my bedroom with the girls. And yes, I've met the boys a few times.

"So what are you guys doing?" I asked.

"Wait! Your the girl Harry's crushing on!! Lily right? Am I right?" Liam asked.

"Lily!" Niall yelled and ran to hug me. On the night that we had met, we had like a connection. We bonded, but it felt like a genuine friendship. I hugged him back. 

"Wait the curly haired one? The flirty heartthrob? The guy that breaks every girls heart after a one night stand?" I asked with an annoyed expression on my face.

"No sweatheart, thats how the press views him as... but he is A charming boy. You got it all wrong."

"No, I'm pretty sure I got it all right and I'm a 100 percent positive that he doesn't want to start anything serious, like a relationship perhaps. At least not now, and not anytime sooner." I ended with some sassiness. I know I'm wrong for judging a book by its cover but I didn't need to waste my time with a boy anyways. We really hit it off in the beginning, but I was drunk and didn't know what I had gotten myself into. I had to finish what I started and that's my mission. Yes, I work for the CIA. And yes, I was supposed to take care of these idiotic freaks(one direction) until this investigation was over. Dont get me wrong, I'm sort of a fan, but I kinda get annoyed of their immaturity and lack of behavior. Yes, sometimes it is amusing but then it's just like Shut-The eff Up! Or a facepalm perhaps. The mission that we were on is: to save One Direction from the attack threats that they have been getting from another band called The Wanted. Why? i dont know, and we have to find out. Anyways I am seventeen years old and well I guess you can say I was pretty mature in a way. But I could be childish sometimes. Cuz ya know you Gotta Live While Your Young.

See what I did there;) no? Okay:l

Back on track! "Look sorry boys but your just gunna have to keep calm and carry on. Don'tcha worry about Harry and I. It's just a big misunderstanding and-" I was cut off by the curly haired boy that had just entered the living room. "What's a big misunderstanding?"

I just froze and then acted cool and just sat down on the couch and rested my feet up on the table. "Our relationship status." I quite simply say.

"What do you mean?"

"We are SO NOT a thing"

"But-"

"No buts!"

"But-"

I smirked and thought I should make this funny.

"But- but- but- hahaha! Someone's got a bad case of the buts!" Everyone laughed except Liam, then he started to say "I got a guyyy..." He said glumly. Ok that just made me laugh even more. And Harry even laughed but then resumed to pouting. He gestered for the guys to leave and they did what they were told to do. So it was just me and him. Awkward.

"So I guess this is just me and you.." Way to state the obvious!

"Congrats Harold! You just won a trophy for being Captain Obvious. Really, congrats.!"

He laughed at that. More like chuckled. "Call me Harry, babe" He was cute. He IS cute. Omg what am I thinking? Am I even my normal self anymore? What am I turning into? I can't fall for him! Plus my job wouldn't even let me, they trained me not to fall in love EVER again. But he is something else. A guy I have never dated in my entire life, and I've dated some guys. I found myself smiling at him. Could it possibly be? That whatever this is could lead to something meaningful? Perhaps a relationship?

"I know what you're thinking." He says. What does he mean??

"Oh yeah? what's that?"Trying not to sound a little afraid of what he will say.

"You are so into me. You just can't resist any longer." His eyes were staring right into mine. I felt my cheeks begin to redden. Not giving him the satisfaction, I excuse myself.

"As much as I am enjoying this conversation, I just remembered that I have to go do something."

"May i join you in this thing that you must go do?"

"no."

"why not?"

"because no"

And i was off to go do that something.. whatever that was.

Later on that same day. Evening

6:30 pm.

Investigation 23 operation 5: run away before you get caught!

"Phoebe! Run! Don't look back! Don't do it! " I yelled at the top of my lungs.

"I have to! It's my father that they have I just know it!" She screamed with tears streaming down her face. She had the most saddest expression of all time. It made me sad too. I wanted her to leave this operation happy.

I had a plan.

"Persephone, Cleo, Sydney! Keep on going and call the rest of the CIA crew to come help us in a low key! I'm going to go back with phoebe keep everything cool will ya? Kay thanks bye!!" I turned to phoebe, stopping her in the middle of her track " c'mon phoebe lets go save your dad! I have a plan and just follow me. C'mon we don't have much time!" And with that she quit her tears and nodded fiercely and ran the opposite direction to where they were locking up her dad. I ran behind her, whatever I said to her, it really turned her to her full fastest and seriousness mode. She was running fast like a cheetah trying to hunt down her delicious food. I thought it was about time to speed things up an So I caught up to her and was running next to her. Once we stopped outside the mysterious abandoned factory in the middle of no where, we quietly put on some ear plugs that could communicate with anyone in the intercom which is Persephone ( pronounced: Pers-eh-Phon-y) and Cleo, and Sydney. I pressed the turn "on" button on the right ear plug and Phoebe did the exact same thing.

"P.C.S.??" I whisper-called through the earplug. P.C.S. is short for Persephone, Cleo, and Sydney. "Yes?" They asked in unison.

"Okay ask Hector if he can link us a location to enter this place?" "Sure ill do it." Hector said through the ear plug. "Hector? I didn't know you were in this? Well watever can ya?" "Yep! Hold on!" I heard him typing super fast on his computer. I love the sound of someone typing. Weird? I know right. Hector is our personal computer geek. Not in the nerd way, he is actually pretty cute. He can be like Taylor Lautners brother!

"Okay I found a little passageway... Here ill link it to your watch so you could see it 3-D.... Gotta love technology!" Oh hector.

"Kay thanks hect!" I waited for the link to come out of the watch/phone/gadget. Yeaa, not a lot of people have this. It's just for the CIA. I love this part of my job, because you get awesome gadgets! And they're free!

Back to reality! I got my watch and there it was. I open the link and there it released a secret passageway and I said to phoebe,"quick! Lets go I got it!"

She didn't speak she just ran behind me, not making a sound. I started to go around the mysterious base and tried looking for the secret passage way. Bingo!! I found it. I opened the small petite door and peeked in there. And there he was, phoebe's dad, his mouth tapped and he was stuck in a chair with ropes around him. Phoebe made a whimpering sound and I quickly calmed her. "Don't make loud movement!" I whisper-yelled! She nodded sadly and resumed on what we had to do.

Suddenly, i heard a sound from behind us. I have a sharp sense of hearing. I feel coldness makes its way from my feet to my head. I rapidly got a headache and my stomache hurt. And when I turned around, the next thing I know, I black out.

Omg what happened!?!? If you want to know, keep on reading!!

----------end of chapter one-----------

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