L'amour n'a pas d'age

I can kill a min in over 32 ways, I can speak 17 languages and I am the youngest and most hated spy in the entire world with only 13 years of age. My major enemies are France, Germany, and Spain. I protect people all over the world. I'm not allowed to fall in love because it would but that person in harms way. And even if i could fee I'm toyoung. My parents as divorced and instead of bearing thw wieght of living with one of them i moved out using my collage funds. So why don't you hear how the life of a hated spy goes.

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4. Gotta be you

                                                           

 

 

 

                                                                Leigh-Anne P.O.V.

Harry started sobbing so loud it could wake up the whole town. But i knew what i had to do. I wiped his tears away with my thumb and caressed his cheek with my hand. "Harry I'm really sorry I flipped out on you like that, its just I like you but i can't date you for two reasons. One is I'm 13 and your 19,six year difference. And two is Red would never in a billion years let me date because I could put them in harm and a MISSION oh forget it." I said still caressing his cheek with my hand while my English accent rolling of my tongue like silk. "Leigh-Anne I really like you too, age has no meaning its just a number..." While Harry was talking I was waving my other hand behind my back telling the others to go. They obeyed and walked away. "And I just-" I cut him off by giving him a big passionate kiss, his lips were softer than silk. "Um... Will you go on a date with me Leigh-Anne, your very tall for your age so nobody would suspect anything." He told me with faith in his eyes. "Harry I'm sorry but no, I've read all the articles about you being a player and I'm not taking my chances." With that you could see the little bit of hope he had drain out of his face. I started to Sprint down the road. I couldn't handle the sorrow in his face. While I ran I came across the boys. My cheeks were tear streaked. I told them to go back to Harry and I dashed even faster. Before I knew it I could feel my teeth growing. It estates raining I found a puddle. I looked into it and saw I had blood red eyes and pointed teeth. I backed away and calmed down and everything was normal. I found my apartment and laid down to soak in all that's happened. Why me? The 13 year old hated spy.

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