Protecting The President's Son |

Protecting The President's Son |

Episode1~Goat's cheese

Warning:this book will contain explicit language, violent reference and nicknames that will make you hungry;)

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...Episode 1:GOAT'S CHEESE...

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*Zekia

To day is my 17th birthday and also my 7year anniversary of being an official agent.

Yes, I became an agent at the age at the age of 10.

My brother and I were taken into a 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 analyzing my choice of clothes. A black tank top with leggings and my favorite black leather jackets which has gold detailing with black combats boots.

Yep definitely screams 17 year's 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 cupcake and a candle in his hands.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZEK!"He screamed.

"Thanks Zackkyyy"I laughed and gave him a side hug.

"Make a wish!"

I tapped my chin and pretended to think.

"Hmmm, I wish fo-" Iwas cut off by my brother yelling,

"Don't say it Loud!"

"For a 18 year old, you act like you are a sixth of your age."

"Look at my whittle sister, being smart and all."He used his baby voice.

" Shut up"I blew 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 zackyyyy 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 ignation.

"2!"I looked over to see my brother doing the same thing.

" 1!" I revved my engine getting ready.

" Go!" I spend off as did zackyyy was we zoomed through the streets dodging other vehicles and trash cans.

Thanks goodness they thought us about speed racing as well

1love riding motorcycle, it gives me a feel of thrill and freedom. It makes me appreciate nature from where I am not stuck behind a door 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 zackyy 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 mall 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 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.

"Halo chica!"I pulled her into a hug.

"Hola, puta!"She squeezed me.

"You know Google translate says that means ***** in Spanish "I laughed at her.

"Well thank the Lord for good translate."

"Hey!"I nudge her shoulder.

"I'm kidding, HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZEK!" 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's old one?" I chuckle.

"Thanks not 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 gulf 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 smalls compartment with 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, Zackyy 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 each other with the same expression on our face before bursting out laughing.

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