"Beep...beep...beep..." I reach over and turn my alarm off.


1. The Assignment

"Beep...beep...beep.." I reach over and turn my alarm clock off.

"Uh...Why do I have to go to work at 6:30 in the morning!" I say to myself. I go over and check my phone. 4 missed calls, from my ex-boyfriend Peter.

"Hey Izie, I'm sorry about last night. I am really sorry about it. Please call me back."

"Hey Izie, I am super sorry for hitting you and yelling at you. Please call me back."

"Izabell, why haven't you called me?"

"Fine then, don't call me. I hope you rot in hell!" He said in the last voice mail.

"Good I hope you rot in hell too doushbag. Now what am I going to wear today?" I walk to my closet and look through it."No...No...Ah! Here it is!" I pull out a short bright red dress. I put it on and take my red pumps and silver dangle earrings. I put some make up on and put my hair into a bun.

"There, now I'm ready for the most boring day of my life. At least I look good."


I walk into the office and sit down at my desk."Hello Izabell." Said Erik, my desk neighbor. I work at a reporter business. Erik is a smartass. He's cute, be he is a smartass. He thinks he is better than everyone else. All the girls, except me, drool all over him. I don't because he broke my best friends heart. Ever since then, I've hated him.

"Hello Erik, having a nice day?" I asked.

"I was until you got here and sucked the niceness out of the room." He said.

"Haha very funny,"

"Nice dress by the way." He said.

"Thank you." 

"You can stop traffic in that thing."

"Doushbag." I say under my breath.

"What? Its a complement!" He says.

"Erik, Izabell, can I see you two in my office?" Said our boss, Mr.Bone (some people call him something else that ends with a 'r', because when ever he's around a girl, he looks like he has one.) Me and Erik go in Mr. Bone's office. 

"After you." Erik says while holding the door.

"Whatever." I said back. I really hated him. 

"Erik, Izabell I have an assignment for you. You both, the key word is Both, working together to find a lost treasure." He said while itching his pants where his junk is.

"What!?" Erik and I both say at the same time.

"I know it sounds kinda childish, but my boss told me to hire you two for the job."

"There's no fucking way I am working with him." I said.

"Yeah, and there's no fucking way I am working with her!" Erik said

"I don't care if you want to work together or not. You have to work with each other or your fired. Understood?" He asked.

"Yes sir." We say.

"Good. You can bring your friends. Izabell you can bring your boyfriend if you want."

"Oh...Um I'm not going to bring him." I said.

"Why not?" He asks.

"We broke up..."

"Why?" He asks.

"We got into a argument...he yelled at me...and hit me..." I said the last part very quietly, hoping they wouldn't hear me. But of course, they have super hearing.

"He hit you?! Where?!" They both ask.

"It doesn't matter..."

"Are you alright?!" Erik asks.

"I'm fine and why do you care?" I ask him.

"I am a protester on guys hitting women. Like hitting them on the face, not like hitting on them like wanting to have se-"

"Okay! Okay. lets get back to the assignment." I said before he could finish anything else.

"I don't want to hear any arguments about this okay? Okay now get out of my office."

"Yes sir."We both say and hurry to get out of his office. We were both at our desks when Erik asks,"Are you sure your alright?"

"Yes! I am fine, now will you quit asking me!" I yelled.

"Okay jeez I was just worried about you."

"Bullshit." I grab my purse and pull out my phone. I called my best friend Lindsey. We have been best friends since Pre-school."Hello?" I hear her ask.

"Hey I was wondering if you will go on an assignment with me." I said.

"Who is it with?" She asks.

"...Erik..." I say.

"...No way on hell am I going with that dick face!" She yells.


"NO!...Okay fine. I am only going with you because I don't want you stuck with that guy. But I don't want to look at him, speak to him, not even think about him." I say thank you and we hung up. 

"What did Lindsey say about me?" Erik asks.

"She said you were a dick face, and that she not going to look at you speak to you or even think about you."

"Oh, to bad, I was hoping to talk to her."

"There's no way in hell that's ever going to happen. Also, why are you so mean?"

"Its part of my personality."

"Yeah? Well your personality fucking sucks."

"Thank you so much."

"Your welcome." This is going to suck ass.




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