hey guys..sorry for the long wait. Those of you that are reading this (the few of you), you will be happy to know that I have 6 chapters written. I'm thinking about about taking a different approach to my story. i just finshed the chapter yesterday, but my mom punished me from the computer. Anyway, it's taking a different turn than the original idea so here goes.
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(Sydney’s POV)
I walked into the OP center, escorted by a few agents. They didn’t talk to much. I saw Vaughn. He hadn’t changed, he still had his gorgeous green eyes. I wanted to run into his arms and tell him how he was what kept me alive. Maybe I shouldn’t. What if he got another girlfriend and forgot about me? I have to find out somehow. I was about to walk over to him when one of my “escorts” stopped me.
“Ms. Bristow, Kendall wants you for a debrief.” Ugh! Oh, Maybe Vaughn will be there. What am I saying? I feel like a silly teenager with a crush.
When I walked in, I sat in the chair across from Vaughn. Kendall, of course, started talking so I decided to at least act like I was paying attention.
About an hour into the meeting Kendall told me about Francie, how she was the other double. Instantly, I burst into tears. I noticed that she was acting weird, but I thought it was because of Will. I saw Vaughn looking at me, with nothing but sorrow in his eyes.
A while later, I stopped crying and Kendall finished.
“ Because of Francie Calfo’s alliance with Arvin Sloane, Sydney, your house may not be safe. You will have to find another agent to stay with. Someone whose residence is unknown to Sark, Sloane, Derevko and Ms. Calfo. I’ll leave it up to you to decide.” I left the meeting knowing exactly who I was going to stay with. I think they knew it, too.
“Can I stay with you, Vaughn?” I asked as everyone left the room but me and him.
“Yeah, sure.”
“Okay, thanks, umm do you think that we could go get some of my stuff?”
“Yeah, you want to go right now?”
We got to my apartment and I carefully looked around. No one was home. Everything looked the same. Francie must have thought that I moved in with Vaughn or something.
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Sorry it's so short. I had to divide what I wrote so I wouldn't give away the next two Vaughn POV chapters (3 and 5). Please R/R!