One crucial mission

Aria is a spy who is dedicated to her work. She is the best in profession, has extensive knowledge in hand to hand combats, amazing sharpshooter, and is only 19. When one direction's manager starts getting fishy Aria is sent to get to the bottom of it. In a twist of events she has to get close to the band members but what happens if she gets too close? Read more to find out!

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8. Him

8. Him
There stood the reason I became a spy, Damian. 
"You're my partner?" I said crossing my arms and swearing five billion times in my head. 
Shocked he responded with "you are agent six?"
"Don't be so surprised." 
He quicky regained his smug look " I thought agent six was supposed to be the best."
I quickly twisted around him pulling his arm behind his back painfully, "I am the best." I whispered into his ear and swiftly brought the boys inside, leaving him stunned at the door rubbing his shoulder. 
"Come on there is only one bedroom so," I said wrinkling my nose "we'll  have to share. Go and put your things up there." They ran up the stairs. By now it was seven at night. It was time for late night supper. I entered the kitchen and found it was well stocked with food. I ended up making twelve grilled cheese sandwiches. Walking them up the stairs and into the bedroom, I found Damian sitting with the boys, playing a card game. They looked up at me, "supper's ready."
"Yes!" Screamed Niall, and they all ran over to me. Niall took three, Liam took one, and every one else got two. At the end there wasn't any for me. 
"You can have one of mine." offered Harry.
"I'm ok" and I went to the kitchen and grabbed a apple. Deciding to have some fun I threw it into the air and cut it in the air catching all of the pieces. I turned around to see Damian. Seeing him just brought back memories of when I couldn't defend myself. I turned and walked away.Finishing my apple I came into the bedroom. They all were making their beds. 
"So, you said you would tell us who you were, why not start now?" Stated Louis.
"Yea!" they all chorused behind.
"My name is Aria, I am the worlds best spy I was sent to protect you guys from danger."
"Do you have a badge?" Asked Niall.
"No." 
"How old are you?"
"19"
"Why do you hate Damian?" Questioned Harry 
"He didn't tell you?"
They all shook their heads.
Taking a deep breath I started "Damian was the reason I became a spy."
"How?" Interrupted Louis 
"You see, Damian was at the same middle school that I went to before I was a spy. He bullied me because I was a nerd and I was small and easy to knock down. He and his friends would beat me up when I was walking home from school. They made my life  horrible. I had no friends because everybody was afraid to get bullied by him. I had lived in foster homes my entire life, so I had nobody. On the last day of the seventh grade I had decided that enough was enough and over summer I learned karate. On the first day of eighth grade They met me on my way home from school. We were in an ally but there was something different about them this time, they had come with knives. They were going to kill me. Eight to one was hard enough for me to handle, but eight with knives was impossible for a girl who was much smaller than them all. I saw a fire escape that was about twenty feet in the air. I ran jumping off the wall and grabbing hold of it I pulled myself up and jumped across rooftops away from them. The next day I had been recruited to be a spy. They had seen my little trick on a security camera. And I soon became the best at my job." I finished my story and all of the boys just sat there and looked at me admiration in their eyes.
"Wow, your amazing!" Said Harry 
"Thanks," I stated slightly smiling, " but it is time for bed!" I got up and walked over to the door.
"Your not sleeping in the same room?" Asked Harry. Something stirred inside me making me want to stay but I knew that I shouldn't. 
"No, I can't."
I walked downstairs and saw Damian making a bed in the living room. Unfortunately I had to talk to him.
"Damian?" He turned to me. 
"Yea?"
Grinding my teeth I continued, "you need to stay in the stay in the bedroom with the boys, call for me if you need help. And don't screw this up."
He nodded and left grabbing a blanket. I collapsed on the couch, pulled out my phone, and called the director.
"Hello?" his deep voice rang through my ears.
"Why him!?" I said almost screaming
"Oh, agent six, he was our only agent available."
"But I didn't ask for a partner." I complained
"You may not want him as your partner but the fact of the matter is that you have to protect five boys, you need help."
I knew he was right, "Fine, but I need to know everything about Damian."
"Okay I will text it to you." And he hung up. Five seconds later I got everything about Damian on my phone. I spent the rest of the night reading half of it.

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