Undercover as a Model

I'm Chloe Levine, 17 years old from Miami Florida. I'm in my last year of high school. I'm a professional killer that protects the good ones, and desappear the bad ones. In one of my missions I have to get into Justin Bieber's life, to get to his father, without getting him to notice who I really am ad what I really want. In my training they made me deside what I wanted to be outside the job. I picked a Model. And this story starts like this...


5. Fake Accident

Chloe POV. 

"I'll take it" I told Luke. "Why wouldn't I?" I ask. "Well I know how much you hate when famous boys flirt with you" he said. "But I'm still a professional" I said getting up the chair. "Well my estimated Luke, I have some Models waiting for me at the agency" I said walking to the door "The info is on your email, and don't forget the bag in case" he said while I snapped the door. I walked to my car, and got in. As soon as I got to the modeling agency my phone started buzzing. 
"Hey mom" I answer. "I thought you forgot about me darling" "mom I will never I'm just a little busy" "I know but it won't kill you to visit your mother once in a while" she said sounding sad, I haven't talked to her in about 2 weeks. "Mom how about I pick you up tomorrow for lunch" "I will love that sweetie" she said happy. "Well I let you do your work, don't forget about tomorrow!" "No mom I promise, bye I love you" I said "take care baby" she hanged up. My mom don't know about what I work on in the agency with Luke, but she knows that being a model keeps me busy. "Look who is finally here" someone said while I walked through the doors in the modeling agency, I perfectly knew who it was "Charlotte" I said with a fake smile "Not because your one of the best models in here you can come anytime you want" she said with a killing face, what she don't know I can kill her in less than 3 seconds, but she is really lucky I enjoy seeing her gets mad. "At least you admit I'm the best model in here, you know, I knew you were intelligent but you still really slow" I said with an smile walking besides her. She definitely needs to get better at insulting me, or at least while she try. "Hey Chloe" I heard my managers voice. "Carly I thought you have a meeting today" I said sitting at the chair in her office. "And I thought you wasn't come at all" she said handing me some papers. "This are the dresses you are going to wear at the fashion show, we need to go tomorrow to Jacksonville-" I interrupt her. "No buts Chloe, see you tomorrow at 11:00 a.m" she said leaving me there with the words in my mouth. Is not like she have never done it before, but this time I feel so annoyed. I left to the airport, Luke told me Justin was going to arrive today, also make a "coincidence" meet in the airport just to caught his attention. I was in my car waiting for him to walked through the road to the parking part, and pretend to run over him. When I saw him I press gas pedal to a point that he'll think I couldn't control my car, I put my best scary face while he look at the car in shock. I bet he thinks I'm about to kill him. I put my feet on the brake pedal, and the car stopes just one inch away from him. I got out of the car looking scared, "pretending" sounds better. "Oh my Jesus, are you all right" I said running to him, he had a priceless face on him. "What happen?" Ask a man, which I think is his manager. "I was getting out of the parking and then I lost control of my car, I was about to- about to-" I said lowing my voice and letting some tears fall my face. "Hey, it's okay, I'm okay, please shawty don't cry" he said giving me a side hug. I should be an actress definitely. "Let's go Justin the paparazzi's are about to come and we already have enough problems." Justin was about to talk but he push him away. I jumped in my car and left with an smile in my face.

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