I think I might do this once now but I mean it for the rest of the story:
I now declare that I do not own the Gallagher Series or any characters from it, however all the other stuff is mine ;).
LUCY POV
I was sat in Mrs. Morgan's office on the leather sofa. Joe was resting on the side of the desk and Mr. Smith was sitting in the window seat, they both knew what I was capable of so weren't too worried. Mrs. Morgan however was pacing the floor whilst shaking her head.
'Okay, firstly where did you learn moves like that and why did she want to 'get you'" Mrs. Morgan said whilst using her hands as speech marks and I couldn't help notice the slight venom in her voice as she said 'she'. I sighed; it seemed that it is always the same questions no matter where I go, sometimes, just sometimes, I wish I could live a more normal life, but then again I would never be allowed that with my past.
'What I am about to tell you, is EXTREMELY classified and I shouldn't really be telling you, but after that it's pretty obvious I'm not like your other students here,' I said, whilst Mrs. Morgan just nodding, telling me to go on.
'When I was seven I was recruited by the CIA to work for them, and I have ever since, I am, a fully trained operative,'
Mrs. Morgan is an excellent spy and has seen many things in her time working at the CIA, which is why she didn't think I was lying or joking around, instead she just looked at me.
'If you are a fully trained operative, which I can believe quite easily, as I have heard the rumours of the 'young LaFleur', why are you training at this school if you already know everything?'
'The director wanted me to finish my course work, so that I can go on harder missions,' I said casually.
'Okay, but why does she want to get you?' there was that venom again.
'Like your daughter, Mrs. Morgan, I am wanted for the COC, except for a different reason, they don't want me for information,' I took a breath to calm myself. 'They want me to work for them, weather I willing fully or because I was forced,' I said, slightly shaking with anger of how they could be so... twisted.
This time when Mrs. Morgan spoke it was softer, and less like her Headmistress voice,
'How would they force you?' I sneaked a glance a Joe, quick enough so that Mrs. Morgan wouldn't notice, but Joe would. I took another deep breath and closed my eyes,
'By taking and hurting the ones I love, and only agreeing to letting them go if I join them,' I whispered.
When I opened my eyes, I had to blink a few times to stop the tears.
'Thank you, Ms. LaFleur, you can go,' I gladly got up and left.
When I got back to my room, my three friends were waiting there in silence; as soon as I came in they jumped on me, asking if I was alright,
'I'm fine thanks guys,' I smiled at them,
'Okaaay, you HAVE to teach me those moves!' Michelle shouted, and I laughed.
'Yeah, sure... tell you what? How about next free period we go down to the P and E barn and I'll teach you them?' I asked, she grinned.
'Sounds great,' I turned to the Katie and Gracie.
'It's still town day isn't it? How about we head on down?' Suddenly Katie perked up,
'Oh my days, yes! I have been dying to go into town!'
'Good, then let me get my jacket and then we will go!' I said happy that the mess was over, for now.
We were walking down the main stairs, when Joe's voice rang out behind me,
'Lucy! Wait!'
I turned round and saw him walking towards me, I turned to the others and nodded to them as if to say 'you go on I will catch up later', they smiled knowingly and carried on, Katie rambling on about a new jacket she saw last time she went. I half laughed and looked at Joe, who I have to say, was looking good. I grinned at him.
'Lookin' good, what can I do for you my man,' I said jokingly, there was no one around, or 'hiding around', so we could be ourselves. Joe laughed.
'My man? Really? And thanks, not bad yourself,' he said winking suggestively, he never changes... 'But I actually came to check you were alright? You looked really upset in Rachel's office?' he asked, full of concern.
'Yeah, I'm fine... honestly' I added when he looked at me doubtfully.
'I know you were going into town with your roommates, but... I was wondering, after seeing you so upset, if you wanted to spend the day with me?' he asked hopefully and I really didn't have to think twice.
'Hold on, let me go tell Katie, Gracie and Michelle that I have had a change of plans,' I said smiling and ran off to find my friends.
JOE POV
Just when I think Lucy wouldn't surprise anymore, she goes and takes down ten 'hench' men (Blackthorne phrase) all in the space of two minutes, without a scratch and not out of breathe at all! I know it may seem mean to tell her not to go to town with her friends and spend the day with me but she looked so... heartbroken when she told Rachel about the COC I had to make sure she was okay.
Soon enough she came back grinning like an idiot, which made me grin like an idiot, she always does. When she came up to me I linked my arm with hers and whispered in her ear.
'This way, ma' lady,' in a British voice (AN: Sorry about this but, English people SOO don't talk like that, trust me I'm British and proud :D) she laughed and looked at me.
'Ma' lady?' I just shrugged and again whispered in her ear,
'If you get to call me your man, I get to call you ma' lady,'
'Fair enough,'
By now we were at the elevator to the sub-levels, where my 'quarters' were, we travelled all the way down to sub-level four in peaceful silence and through the maze of corridors, until we got to the very end where I lived, it was well hidden so no wanderers could find it. I pushed open the door to my living area, with a kitchen and bedroom off to the sides. At the back of the room my desk sat there, neat and tidy, how I liked to keep it. At the front of the room are where my sofas and TV are.
Lucy walked in first, (ladies first... never liked that rule... at Blackthorne it was 'bro's before hoes', not that Lucy is a hoe but... you get my point) and sat down on the sofa facing the TV.
'It's a nice place you've got here, it screams Joe,' she said whilst winking, oh god... what she does to me...
'Yep, well I like to make an impression, do you want a drink?' She raised an eyebrow at me.
'What has teaching at Gallagher done to YOU? Do you like... sit at the back in C&A and take notes or something?' She said with disbelief, it's true I was never like this, personally I blame it on her, making me do crazy things. The song 'crazy in love' really shouts out here... (Nice way of thinking like a girl there...)
'Oh haha, I'll take that as a no on the drink then?' she just nodded, so instead I sat next to her on the sofa, and before she could do or say anything, I pushed onto her back in one fluid motion kissed her fully on the mouth for two minutes and fifty-six seconds, supporting my own weight. When we eventually came up for air I looked at her and smiled.
'I have wanted to do that for SO long,' I whispered. She grinned,
'Me too,' then leaned in for another amazing kiss knowing full well where this is going.
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