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A/N: Characters at the end of the chapter xx
Chapter 1: Goats Cheese
Luna*
Today is my 17th birthday and also my 7 year anniversary of being an official agent.
Yes, I became an agent at the age of 10.
My brother and I were taken into the agency after my parents were reported as 'off the grid' when I was 5 and my brother was 6.
Since then we have been trained physically and mentally to serve our country. It took a long time but it was worth it because now, at the age of 17, I have completed and nailed over 400 missions.
Right now I'm standing in front of my mirror and analysing my choice of clothes. A black tank top with leggings and my favourite black leather jacket which has gold detailing with black combat boots.
Yep, definitely screams 17 year old agent.
Satisfied with my look I turn around and scan my bedroom, my mirror was in the corner of my room sitting next to my sleek white wardrobe and on the other side was the door to my bathroom. On the opposite end was my levelled bed with my desk and chair underneath. In the middle was my fluffy rug right underneath the window that was above it while my door was next to my rug.
I grabbed my keys and opened my door to see my brother standing there with a cupcake and a candle in his hands.
"Happy Birthday Lulu!" He screamed.
"Thanks Noah." I laughed and gave him a side hug.
"Make a wish!"
I tapped my chin and pretended to think.
"Hmm, I wish fo-" I was cut off by my brother yelling,
"Don't say it out loud!"
"For a 18 year old, you sure act like you are a sixth of your age."
"Look at my wittle sister, being smart and all." he used his baby voice.
"Shut up," I blew out the candle, "Let's go we are gonna be late."
"Alright." He stuffed the cupcake in his mouth not before taking the candle off.
"Noah!" I push him on the floor, "that was my cake."
"Sorry.." he mumbled while crawling over to the front door.
We pushed each other playfully down to our vehicles in parked in front of the house that the agency kindly gave us due to the fact that we didn't have parents or enough money to get our own.
I hopped onto my matte black motorcycle as Noah made his way to his red mustang.
"Race you!" I yelled to him.
He gave me the thumbs up.
"3!" I put my key into the ignition.
"2!" I looked over to see my brother doing the same thing.
"1!" I revved my engine getting ready.
"Go!" I sped off as did Noah was we zoomed through the streets dodging other vehicles and trash cans.
Thank goodness they taught us about speed racing as well.
I love riding my motorcycle, it gives me a feel of thrill and freedom. It makes me appreciate nature from where I am not stuck behind a door and glass.
I was broke out of my daze as I merely missed the side of a post box.
"Shit.." I mumbled under my breath.
I could see the bunch of cars in traffic in front of us. I turned my head slightly to see that Noah saw it too.
Ha, another bonus is that it's easier to get through traffic on a motorcycle.
I stuck my tongue out at him before zipping through the small gaps in between the cars.
As I got past all of them, I noticed a black Lamborghini with red wheels in one of the lanes.
Cool car..oh well I will probably never see it again.
The wind whipped my hair as I carried on riding towards headquarters.
I parked my motorcycle in my usual spot and hopped off to the front entrance.
I got used to seeing the stone and white building as well as the big arch with windows that welcomed me at the entrance.
This was also where I always meet my best friend/ partner in mission (because we don't do crime) every time we had to come here.
"Hola, chica!" I pulled her into a hug.
"Hola, puta!" She squeezed me.
"You know google translate says that means whore in Spanish," I laugh at her.
"Well thank the lord for good translate."
"Hey!" I nudge her shoulder.
"I'm kidding, Happy Birthday Lulu!" She hands me a wrapped box from who knows where.
"Thanks! You didn't have to get anything for me, you know."
"What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't?"
"A 17 year old one?" I chuckle.
"Thanks not what I mean, open it!" She urges me.
"Okay! Calm down, Raven."
I take the box from her hands and unwrap it to reveal brand new and polished combat boots with gold studs rimming the top.
"Oh my Goat's cheese! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I engulf her in a hug once more.
"Goat's cheese? And no problem," Raven laughs, "but that's not all."
She took one of the boots and opened the heel of it to show a small compartment with a hidden small blade.
"They are in both shoes too!" She exclaimed.
"That is so cool!" I gasp as I check the other one.
"Come on, Commander Ryder wants to see you."
We scanned our ID cards and entered the building.
"Good morning, Cathy!" I greeted as we passed the receptionist.
We carried on walking down the corridor filled with different kinds of agents, stopping when someone tells me Happy Birthday.
Just as we were about to open Commander Ryder's door, Noah came running towards us.
"Why didn't you wait for me?" He stopped and asked, trying to catch his breath.
Raven and I turned to look at each other with the same expression on our face before bursting out laughing.
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Characters-
Luna Prescott: Selena Gomez
Ace Crawford: Colton Haynes
Raven Cooper: Lucy Hale
Noah Prescott: Grant Gustin
Amelia Ryder: Angelina Jolie
Hayley Turns: Madeline Petsch
Lucas Miller: Robbie Amell
Taylor Hill: Chloe Grace Moretz
Jason Smith: Max Carver
Jacob Smith: Charlie Carver
Harley Bee: Lili Reinhart
Dean Harding: Dave Franco
Camila Jones: Victoria Justice
I will add more if needed or you want me to add them xx
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