This is my first fanfic so reviews are greatly appreciated, especially constructive criticism. Thanks for checking out my story and I hope you enjoy it-Red
Chapter 1
"Alex?! Hey Alex?" Tom yelled down the hall while running towards his friend's locker. Tom was a over-active, attractive teen. He possessed an athletic football build, messy brown hair, and brown eyes that seemed to have a permanent spark of mischief.
"Alex! Dude, did you see the new girl? She's smoking, like I mean-" Tom said while catching his breath.
"Tom I'm not in the mood ok. I really could care less hearing about the newest girl you're gonna try to get lost under your charm" Alex replied briskly cutting him off, while slamming his locker shut.
Alex although he had an athletic build like his best friend his came from more than just playing football. Beneath his tee-shirt you could see clear-cut muscles that flexed with his every movement, how he got so fit remained a mystery to his fellow classmates. Along with his pro athlete's build Alex had shaggy blond hair and bright blue eyes that although seemed to be alert taking in every detail, they also had a dull look, as if they'd seen too much. With his physical appearance and constant confidence, it wasn't a question whether Alex was attractive, in fact the girls at Brookland High thought Alex was the hottest boy in school. But instead of flirting or even talking to him they treated him like he was less important than the gum on the bottom of their shoes. All because of his reputation of being a druggie which was built by the rumors his classmates spread.
Sure, Alex was absent and missing more than he was at school but it wasn't his fault. Ever since his uncle died two years ago Alex had become a pawn to MI6, being sent on a total of eight missions since the age of fourteen. Ever time returning with more cuts, bruises, and mental scarring. Before becoming MI6 property Alex was a popular student, having multiple friends, and top marks in all his classes. But after his uncle died, he became known as unreliable and distant, because he would always randomly disappear and return more withdrawn and troubled. This started all the rumors and caused all his earlier friends to abandon him. Eventually Alex just accepted that he had no friends except Tom (for Tom always stood by him because he knew the truth) and would always be the social outcast know as Alex the druggie.
"Geezs Alex, what's got your knickers in a bunch? It's not like you got a call from the kill joys themselves or anything... No way, they actually called you? Man, your luck sucks!" Tom said jokingly, yet still feeling sympathy for his friend.
"You don't even know the half of it." Alex replied. "They called last night and said since my last outing, they think I need more protection. More like they don't want their property getting damaged. Anyway they are assigning an agent to watch over me 24/7. I tried to tell them it was stupid and two agents would just draw more attention, but they aren't giving me any lean way."
"Well, that can't be all bad. I mean at least there's less of a chance of you, ya know dying. Did they say who the agent is? It's not Ben is it?"
"No, all they said was it's a new agent, and they've had training but never any field experience." Alex said with clear annoyance. "Just my luck, not only do I have an agent stalking me. But they are untrained and inexperienced, if trouble ever did arise I'd probably have to save their sorry ass for them."
"Wow, someone's a little grumpy there. But don't worry, I know I can cheer you up." Tom said with a glint in his eyes and cheeky grin on his face.
"Not the girl..." Alex said, while leaning against his locker.
"Yes! The girl. I'm telling you man she is double D G. I'm talking drop dead gorgeous. I'm serious, man." All of a sudden Tom's eyes lit up. "Look here she comes!" He grabbed Alex's head and jerked it so he was looking down the hallway.
Alex was just about to scold Tom for being an idiot, but as soon as his eyes landed on the girl his mouth dropped and he was unable to speak. For walking down the hall towards him with confidence radiating off her was none other than the familiar face, Fiona Friend.
Done! Let me know what you think of the story and feel free to leave a review. Thanks for reading! And until next time keep the jellyfish happy-Red :)
