Cassy's Coverup by Samara (debian ebook reader TXT) 📕

"You can barely fight." 

"I don't care. Mr. Peters picked me." 

"No. I'm about to change his mind."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Watch me." I went into Mr. Peters office and Becky follow me. He look up at us and smile. 

"Hey Cassy." When he saw my face, his smile went away. "What's wrong?"

"Becky just told me you just put her on the new mission." I said

"Yeah."

"She can't handle it. 

"I can speak for myself." Becky said

"Whatever. All you going to do is mess up this mission. I need to go." I said

"I am not going to mess up this mission."

"Yes you are. If you go, the girl and her father would end up dead."

"No they not. You just jealous I'm going and I'm impressing Jake."

"I don't care about Jake! You can have him. He is all yours."

"Both of you shut up!" Mr. Peters yelled. We both close our mouth and turn to him. Mr. Peters took a deep breath.

"Cassy. You are right. Becky shouldn't be going." I smiled. Becky was about to say something, but Mr. Peters held up his hand to stop her.

"That is why both of you are going." Now my smile was gone.

"What?!" Becky and I said at the same time.

"Both of you should go on the mission. Cassy, you would be able to watch over Becky to make sure she doing her job. If you have any trouble with her, just tell me. Now.. both of you look over the mission today. Tomorrow, the mission is going to start. Later, I would send both of you new identity and when to be at the airport. Oh and Cassy, you are going back to school. You are assigned to watch over Lucy." Becky and I look at him in shock.

"You can go now." When we open the door, everyone start running back to their seats. Becky went to her desk and sat down. Debra came to me. 

"I heard. I feel so sorry for you." she said

"I know. Me too. Out of all people, I am stuck on a mission with her." 

"Look on the bright side, at least you get to go back to school, and live a real, fake teen life."

"I already done that. I already graduated high school already and I hate it."

"You only going to be there for a while, just to finish this mission and solve the case."

"I guess you right, but I don't think Becky would survive this mission. She is so weak."

"Don't worry, you can probably help her do her part." I can't belive Mr. Peters chose her to join me out of all people. But, I can't just worry about this all day. I have to prepare for tomorrow.

"Well, let me go prepare with... Becky." I mumbled as I walked over to her desk. She was looking through the files when I walked over, but then she must have heard me coming because she looked up and frowned at me.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"I just came over here to get my copy of the files." she handed them to me, but I took them and took a seat next to her desk. 

"I gave you the files, so you can leave now."

"Wether we like it or not, we have to work together on this case. We have to discuss plans."

"Well, both of you will have to do this later. Cassy, you will have to come with me. We have to get you ready for tomorrow." someone said from behind me. Oh no, please may it not be her. Please don't tell me that is who I think it is. The last time I heard that voice, I had to dye my hair to neon colors and had a huge makeover because I was a part of this big case, which dealt with some punk styled kids. It took me a long time to dye my hair back and for it to get back to it's natural color. I turned around and saw it was her, Wanda. She is not an agent, but she is in charge of the makeovers and disguises for this agency. 

"Hey Wanda. What do you mean 'get ready'?" I asked nervously. She had a huge smile on her face and she look so excited, just like she always do.

"Get ready for your new look." she squeeled. 

"Oh crap." I thought to myself. 

"Okay, first we need to do your hair, then it's the makeup, and finally, your whole new wardrobe." Wanda says as we walk to her lair".

"Um, just to ask. What are you planning on doiing to me?" I asked.

"I am about to do everything I can to make you an 'it' girl. Lucy is one of the popular and fashionable girls at her school amd Mr. Peters told me to do what I have to do."

"But why? I can play the part with my black hair. If you are planning on dying my hair again, please reconsider. I can act popular with what I have." I pleaded but Wanda kept shaking her head no. 

"Cassy sweetheart, I'm sorry but I have to do it. Your black hair make you seem a little dark and you will not get close to Lucy this way." I sighed in defeat.

"Fine. What color are you planning on dying it?"

"That is for you to find out." She said with a big smile on her face as we entered into her lair, which is a big studio like room. It look like an actual salon with the hair dryers, salon sinks, and make up and nail sections. Wanda pushed me down in one of the salon chairs and next thing I know, five more people come rushing into the room. Wanda went to them and was wispering to them, telling them what they had to do, I guess. After a while, Wanda finally said:

"Let's get to work." That's when one of the ladies grabbed my hand and took me to the washing section. There are so many products over here and I'm getting a little nervous. She sat me down and I leaned my head back as she washed my hair. Wanda walks over to us. 

"Hey, when you get to dying her hair, make sure you will have to do it more than once because her black hair is too dark. We need to get that color we need." Wanda says. The woman nods her head and Wanda walks away. After the woman was finished washing my hair, she sat me up and added the dye to my hair. As we waited for the dye to set in, two other women took me over to another area and they did my nails and toe nails. I was just moving from one area to another. After I got my nails done, I was taken back to have the dye wiped off with a wet cloth and then more dye was added. Wanda went over to me and talked to me while we waited. After 15 minutes, the woman washed out the dye and another woman took me to another section and she start blow drying my hair. This is the moment I have been waiting for. I couldn't tell what color my hair was dyed to because it was wet, but as soon as this woman blow dry it, I can finally see the disaster that was done to me. After a while of the woman blow drying my hair, my hair landed in front of my face and what I was hoping I would never see myself as just happened. I screamed as I saw the color of the strand of hair.

"I'm a blonde!!" I yelled.

Wanda comes running towards me.

"What's wrong, Cassy?"she says, all worried. 

"You dyed my hair blonde!" 

"Yes, I know. You will definitely fit in now. Don't you love it!"

"No, I don't love it. Out of all the colors, you choose blonde." 

"Look Cassy. You will have to handle it until after the mission. If you want to dye your hair back afterwards, you can."

"Okay okay. I guess I can." I said as I gave her a smile, even though I am mad as hell. After I calmed down, the woman finished blow drying my hair and then I was taken by another woman, who was in charge of doing my makeup. She shaped up my eyebrows, put on mascera, other make up, and a little lip gloss. While she was doing this, she was teaching me how to put it on, even though I would have my own personal hair and makeup artist to go with me. Lastly, Wanda and another took me to the wardrobe and they went through the clothes and they gave me clothes to put on, a teal, short casual strapless dress with a floral print skirt with nude wedges. Wanda stands back and take a look at me. A smile spread across her face.

"Now it's time! Come on, let's go." I start walking towards her but I was unbalanced so I ended up falling. Wanda go over to me and helped me up. 

"Um, maybe flats would be better." She said as she tried to force a smile on her face. 

"You think?" I said as I straightened myself up. I know you guys probably think I am clumsy, but I'm not. It's just that I never wore heels and wedges before because I never wore them and I never wanted to see myself wearing this, but I have no freaking choice now. After I changed shoes, Wanda and I left her lair and walked back to the main area. Everyone stopped talking, working, or whatever it is they were doing and looked at me. Becky was flirting with Jake and she kept touching him, but he puhed her away as soon as he looked up at me. Becky looked confused and she looked up and saw he was looking at me. She now look so mad. Debra stopped what she was doing and looked up at me and smiled at me. Mr. Peters walked out of his office