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It's been a year since I fully became a FBI agent and was awarded the license to kill in my team which isn't really an award more just a sentence to life with having to kill people. I have grown up and have died my hair to Ashburn and left it long. Sometimes I wonder what my life would be like if I stayed in New York but all the things I think of a boring.

I walk into Ricky, Sammy and I's office and I see Ricky and Sammy having a thumb war, I laugh and walk to my desk. I think of how good my life is now after leaving New York, I mean I miss my family but I always go and visit them for a week during Christmas being careful not to bump into certain people but I have 2 great besties that I met the first day of training and been friends ever since that always keep me distracted.

Ricky (Ri-Ri) is the strongest of the group but isn't very tactical he just throws punches and kicks without thinking beforehand and that's probably why I'm the one with the license to kill sadly, Ricky has brown shaggy hair, brown eyes and a jawline line that could crack a skull but I don't really want to find out if my theory is true.

My other bestie is Sammy the brains of the group who usually stays in the office talking to us by head gear while finding all the details by his 3 computer screens, he has black hair with a side fringe, hazel eyes and is the most sassy person I know.

Ricky looks up from the game and instantly loses.

"Hey! I was distracted" Ricky yelled

"Hey you're the one checking out Miss walk in late over there" Sammy teased

"Hey I'm only like 5 minutes late" I say glaring at Sammy

"Gurl look at the time" Sammy replies, I look and its 9:30! Even Ricky doesn't get to the office that late.

"Looks like we will have to have a coronation for Queen Late" Ricky teases. I glare at him, he can be so annoying. I go to say something when Director Poppy comes in, we all immediately stand up.

"Director Poppy, sir" We chant

"I have a case for you, its missing art that's happening all over New York" Director Poppy starts, we all look at each other. I start to worry, if Maya became an artist like Shawn was telling me last Christmas then what if I run into her and Lucas, they're the reason I left New York.

"I know all of you are originally are from New York and that's why I want you to take the case" Director Poppy adds

"Okay we'll take it" I blurt out, my stupid big mouth.

"Great your plane leaves at 12 today in first class" Director Poppy smiles

"You already booked it?" Ricky asks

"I know you guys never turn down a mission and if you did I would just send another team" Director Poppy says as he hands me the folder and the tickets.

"Good luck" Director Poppy adds before he leaves

"Sir Yes sir" We chant

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I'm waiting at the airport for Sammy and Ricky they're 20 minutes late.

"Sorry where late" Sammy gasped

"Yeah Mr perfectionist had to think out every outfit" Ricky chuckled as Sammy shot him a death glare that shut Ricky up straight away, Sammy needs to teach me that.

"All good I already checked us in" I say and we walk through into the sitting area. One of the benefits of being FBI is we don't have to go through the scanning thingy. Because were late our plane boarding line has already started so we join the back and just stand there quietly before entering the plane. First class has single seats and 1 table seat where we're sitting, Sammy and I sit on one side and Ricky on the other.

"Hey why doesn't anyone want to sit next to me?" Ricky asks

"Because you stink" Sammy laughs. Ricky glares at him but it has no effect but to burst Sammy and I into laughter, Ricky's 'glares' look like someone who is constipated trying to poo. Ricky sits there unamused and it makes it even funnier. Sammy and I finally calm down to see a red faced Ricky.

"Aw is Ri-Ri upset" I tease and Ricky gives me a 'glare' and I start laughing again until I remember where we are flying to.

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We set up our hotel room into our HQ, setting up Sammy's computers and going through the facts before setting off to the crime scene. While Ricky is driving Sammy gets a phone call and tells us to drop him off at 633 Cucumber road for the questioning.

After we drop him off Ricky and I head to the newest crime scene 'Madame Art'. We show up and the police clear off knowing that the pros are here, we walk in and start looking around.

"Miss where is the tea?" Ricky says in a British accent and when I look at him he has a picture covering his face and the rest of his body in a pose, I roll my eyes and keep looking around when Ricky goes "My bae is H-A-W-T!" with one arm around a statue.

"I can't believe I used to like you" I exclaim and go back to looking around

"I'd like to go back to that" Ricky replies

"Go back to what?" I ask innocently and Ricky just smirks. We search for about an hour more with no luck.

"The police probably already have everything we might as well just go to the question and then to the police department" Ricky says

"Yeah" I answer

We walk out and into the car to go to the questioning.

When we get there all we can hear is crying so Ricky walks in first.

"Sammy! Already got the poor girl crying" Ricky laughs and sits next to Sammy and all Sammy does is glare and Ricky shuts up.

"Sammy how could you be so cruel?" I ask as I walk in "Hi I'm…" I start

"Riley!" Maya, Lucas, Zay, Farkle and Smackle gasp.

"Oh" I say as I look at their shocked faces, I didn't even make it through one day before seeing them and I usually get away with it for a week.