S.I.U
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Hi! I'm Jessie Klarkson and I'm a typical 15 year old in the midst of her GCSEs.
No im not really-well not anymore. Me and my best friend mickey are well known worldwide for protecting many different important leaders and blah blah blah. No I'm not part of the FBI or CIA- I'm part of a more unnatural company called S.I.U (special investigation unit)
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This story is more based and all ideas and names are my own. Some places real and some are made up. Any hate and rude comments will be blocked, any plagiarism found I will report if you haven't asked for my permission.
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