Author's Note: You guys are so wonderful! Thanks to everyone who reviewed it means a lot. I know I took along time to write this chapter and I'm not entirely sure if I like it or not. I promise tho I know how I want the story to go so it shouldn't take me but a couple of days to write the next chapter, and the next chapter should be longer.
Disclaimer: I don't own the losers if I did Jensen would be mine (: this is my first losers story. I hope you guys like it. Plz review tell me what you think and plz no flames.! Jensen o.c.
Chapter 1
To say I was nervous was an understatement. As I walked with Clay to the car I wanted nothing more just to run. I heard about The Losers, and I heard they were ten times better than Elites…. Ten times more dangerous. These men had years of experience and I only had a couple of months. So to just say I was nervous would be a complete understatement. I tugged on the end up my pony tail. It was something I've done ever since I can remember. Clay was driving a beat up 1996 Chevy Corsica. Cringing I looked up at him.
"Your car is kinda beat up."
"Yea she is." he sighed, "I had a better one but…um…a girl put a bomb in it." I looked at him trying to figure out if he was joking and clearly he wasn't.
"That kinda…..sucks" I said as I got into the car. We drove for twenty minutes and arrived at a small house. I looked at him confused. This wasn't what I was used to staying in.
"It's easier to be based off the base because my boys like to fight. I'm afraid that we don't have a lot of rooms so you might just have to share one with either Cougar or Jensen." Clay said as he opened the door. It wasn't that clean and I had a feeling the rest of the house was kind of like that. "Pooch is at home with his wife but the others are here." I followed him down the hallway. He stopped in front of a door and knocked. There was a muffled yea and then Clay walked in.
There were two beds, and one of them was occupied by a guy sitting on one in his boxers with his lap top in front of him. He had blond hair and wore glasses. He was wearing a white v-neck shirt and smiley faced boxers. Clay just looked like this was normal.
"Hey Clay, I got a new lead on the file and whose the kid?" He asked still typing.
"I'm not a kid! I'm nineteen almost twenty!" I snapped. Jensen just started laughing and so did Clay.
"Fox you got some spunk. Jensen is are Tech guy and are favorite hacker. Jensen this is Kailan Morgan she's our new teammate. So Kailan meet Jensen and Jensen meet Kailan. I think I'm going to have you two room together that way pooch doesn't have to share with Roque. We'll meet at 1800 for dinner." With a have fun in tow he left the room leaving me alone with smiley faced boxer man. I just stood there not really knowing what to do.
"So um…..Kailan your nickname is Fox right?" I nodded and he continued. "Where are you from. What team were you on before?"
"I'm from California and I was on the Elites." I watched his face pale a little bit.
"That sucks. I was on that team a long time ago. Barkus is a dick. Clay is totally chill unless you put the team in danger. Other than that he's pretty good. He cares more about us then any other Colonel out there." He said as he got off the bed and took one of my bags. "Your bed is here. I'm going to for warn you that I'm pretty nosey."
"Thanks for the warning, and thanks for letting me room with you. I'll try to stay out of your space."
"Hey I'm not picky just don't touch my lap top and especially a good for warning don't touch Cougs Hat!" He said seriously. All I could do is nod my head. "Good then everything should be good. Do you want me to help you unpack?"
"Nah I think I'm good you can go back to your computer." I said with a forced smile. He just smiled and nodded. I looked at the dresser for a couple minutes and sighed hoping I would survive on this team.
"Do you like cats or dogs?" I turned to look at Jensen. It was the first words he said to me for like an hour.
"I'm a dog person." I said turning back to my things.
"Yea cats can't be trusted." He said sighing. I looked at him and just started laughing. "What?"
"Never mind." I said laughing.
"Favorite color?"
"purple. Yours?"
" green. Favorite ice cream?"
"Vanilla. Yours?"
"your kind of boring what about like rocky road or the ones that are so outrageously awesome. Like chocolate fudge." I just shook my head back and forth is how this was going on for hours. "Oh hey Kailan we should go eat because Clay said 1800 and its now 1800hrs. Lets get food."
"I'm not boring I just like vanilla." I said as we walked out of the room. As we headed toward the kitchen I heard other voices and I realized I'd be meeting some more team members. I stopped at the entrance way and took a deep breath.
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