I Write Sins Not Tragedies

Hi, I'm Lindsay. I'm twenty. I was adopted at age two. I like to do all the stuff normal girls do for fun. But my job isn't exactly normal... I'm an assassin. I've been one since I was twelve. So, yes, I'm an experienced killer. My next target: Louis Tomlinson.

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13. Cold Awakening

I woke up to ice being pored onto me. I jumped up into attack mode, not tired at all anymore. It's what happens when you've been trained all of your life to be an assassin. I looked over to see Dani did the same thing. We both smiled at each other, thinking the same thing, then looked at the 'attacker.' It was Louis and Liam. We rolled our eyes.

 

"Never do that to me, ever again. And go away! I was enjoying sleeping," I told them, sitting back on the bed, although I know I'm not tired anymore.

 

"I would go away, but it's my room," Liam told me.

 

"Ahh, then that makes sense why Dani took me in here. Okay, fine, we'll leave. Louis, where's your room?"

 

"There is no way you're going to sleep in my room!" Louis protested.

 

"But I'm tired!" I lied.

 

"NO!"

 

"Fine!" I gave up, continuing to pretend to be really tired. I noticed Dani was really quiet the whole time I was fighting with Louis, so I looked over and saw Liam and Dani making out.

 

I guess Louis noticed too, as we simultaneously told them, "Get a room!" We eyed each other and Louis started to laugh, where as I just smiled.

 

"This is my room..." Liam said.

 

I groaned and followed Louis out of the room. "Use protection!" I yelled over my shoulder, not realizing they were following us. "Oh... you guys aren't gonna continue?" I winked. They just looked at me. "Right, I ruined the moment. Gotcha..." I said. Just then did I realize I was covered in water from the ice. "Oh yeah, and Louis?" He looked at me. "Never dump ice on me again!" I yell as I jump on his back. WE started to laugh as we fell to the floor, him on top of me.

 

He stared into my eyes and began to lean in. Yeah... I don't think so. I put a finger over his lips, pushing him back and flipping him over so I was on top of him, then I just got up and walked off. Does he like me like that? If he does, I know I can't. If I do, I won't be able to kill him.

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