PixieStix

Val I bite my glossed lip, smiling and shrugging, "I don't know. Not annoying," I tell him, "I'm not perfect either. None of us are."

Val I stay where I am, "You sound normal. Exept for that black eye of yours. You should really get that checked out."

Val I nod, "Yeah.." I take my shades back, "Why are you here?" I ask.

Val I nod, "Exactly."

Val "Because you already knew too much," I tell him.

Val I sigh, "I'm an agent. Undercover. I know I might be too young, but...it's good pay."

Val I close the door and sit next to him, taking my shades off and showing him the profile of him, "This is how I knew."

Val I hesitate, "What I told you earlier."

Val I cross my arms, moving some hair behind my ears, "Can we talk?"

Val I knock on his door, arms crossed.

Val Ryder...something about him. I bite my lip and look up his room number, walking to it.

Val I turn the T.V on and yawn, bored.

Val I go to my room and sigh, changing.

Val I throw my jacket back on and head upstairs.

Val I don't respond, keeping my eyes closed. Wouldnt dream about it.