The Truth Behind The Gun
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Who knew that the one person to drive me up the wall is also the one person who reminds me the least of the horrible past I was unlucky enough to endure. But the path to understand that is harder than it seems. Will time run out before I cannot only confess it to said person but also to my own damaged heart? Or will the laws of fate decide I was never meant to find and maintain happiness.
Azalea Joness:
Yup that's me. Aside from my name I'm nothing special. I don't have any superpowers or super strengths that make me stand out or be different. Well, I'm different in my own ways. But that's up to you to decide if that's worth being called a unique feature or not. I'd choose not if I were you.
I'm The girl who's past will forever haunt her. I won't spoil it but it's safe to say I was treated less than a human from my one blood. Oh and did I mention I have a heart disease? Right, that's important. I'm dying in a sense but I've got a few years on me. So I choose to believe.
I'm a spy. Yes you read that right. Not a dancer or artist or anything normal. I'm a spyThat's all you need to now about my story now. This is only the intro, why spoil my story now?
Alex Crew:
The 6'3 dark haired boy who's ego is higher then a diabetics blood pressure. Call me childish I'm not wrong. He may look like he has murder on his mind but he has an obnoxious amount of attitude, sarcasm, and comebacks. Usually directed at me. Yup you guessed that right. Classic enemies. He grew up rich, sister is a drug addict on the street. So that's the word. His parents are divorced but handle life just fine. They also happen to be my bosses. Yup. Alex's parents are the head spy's of Rockie Spy Central.
Well, that's enough spoilers. Guess you will have to read on to get deeper scoop on Alex.
And a deeper scoop on how our enemy status switches to something deeper than I ever would've thought. I guess all is fair and fun in the game of love. Or is it?
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