My WRONG TARGET

Episode 8

/Austin's POV/

"Are you his errand boy? you're always following him everywhere?" Ben said pushing me until I hit my back on the lockers.

"I think the correct word is a dog." Freddie jeered as they hit my glasses away from my eyes.

"We know his family is supper rich, does that mean you'll do everything he tells you to do...even lick his balls." Carl frowned and others laughed.

"That's a good one." Ben laughed harder until Xavier showed. He was the bad type of student who flys his shirt and gelled his hair. He walked up to us with his shirt flown and his bottle buttons undone leaving the t-shirt beneath his shirt to view, everyone always think he was cool, even me. Ben, Freddie, and Carl tried to make a run for it but clicked their tongue repeatedly in disapproval so the group was forced to stay.

"Ben...doesn't your dad works in the financial department of my dad's company?" Xavier asked digging his two hands into his pocket before arching a brow at Ben whose eyes widened in fear.

"Ah...it's true, isn't it? It'll be sad if your dad gets fired for his son's actions. He's going to resent you for life." Xavier had a blank lol on his face looking indifferent despite his threats.

"Xavier please" Ben's face paled at Xavier's words.

"And you...your dad works in the construction, you think you're safe? Right?" Xavier pointed to Carl and Carl scoffed.

"Isn't your dad looking forward to signing a contract with my dad this month, he will hate you too and you?" he pointed to Freddie.

"Your mom's my dad's secretary, should I tell the whole school how she's trying hard to seduce my mother? She bought me a T-shirt every 2 weeks because of that. If you want me to turn your world upside down, pick on my friend again. I'll kill you if you try." Xavier refrained from punching their faces.

"What are you still doing here...get the hell outta here!" Xavier literally screamed and they scampered off in a hurry. He picked up my glasses and set it back on my face before putting his hands around my shoulders not minding the students that had gathered around us. Xavier led me away from the school hallway to the back of the cafeteria.

"How could you let them do that to you?" He asked sipping from his juice box which we had gotten from the cafeteria.

"I think they are right-

"Don't you ever...don't you ever think like that Austin. You're my friend. My best friend, don't care about what they say...they don't know how much we care about each other. They are just jealous that no one's got each other's back like us. Don't ever think like that or say that. If anyone ever says that to you. Tell them...we are best friends. And best friends got each other's back." Xavier smiled meeting my hazel eyes.

"Hey" Allen's voice draw me out of my memory lane of what had happened in 10th grade. I was forced back to reality. I sighed and turned back to the brat that had me doubting my best friend again.

"Idiot...isn't it obvious, he's my best friends and best friends, got each other's back. Get your ass home, you idiot." I battled my lashes at him before moving towards the car to go get Xavier.

/Xavier's POV/

I pulled over at Crystal's Villa after she had managed to tell me her address. Her house was pretty huge for someone who lives alone, I mean I was expecting an apartment or something. She struggled to get her keys out of her purse before she finally had the door open. I must admit, she had such exquisite taste. Everything was classic. I love Classic. Crystal had a little problem walking up the stairs so I took her into my arms to do just that. She was all red by the time I placed her in front of her room.

"This Villa...is one of the many things my mom left for me." She revealed and I nodded enjoying the perfect architecture of the house.

"It's beautiful," I remarked and she grinned moving into her room by drawing me in.

"Crystal what are you doing?" I asked her as she started to take off her clothes.

"Trying to get undress. I'm sweaty and dirty. I need a shower." She replied moving to a stand next to a door which I assume was the door to the bathroom. She gave a mischievous smile before making her way into her bathroom after grabbing a towel to cover her body which she had nothing on it except her linen undies. With her gone, I felt fresh air rushed to me and I felt my lungs cleared. Her stripping in front of me must have really affected me, soon It was the sound of the shower that was hard. I thought as I started to examine her room. The wall on which her large bed rested looked like polished wood. She had glass windows, huge ones facing her bed but had a door between those windows. The door led out to her balcony. There were two doors facing the foot of her bed on which I assume was the bathroom and I guess the other was the closet. Three milk color bedroom bean bag chairs were making a triangle around a fluffy rug at the left side of her bed towards the entrance. She has a fireplace opposite the bean bag's direction. I moved to her bedside drawers where she had her classic bedside lamp placed passing by the fluffy foot rug in front of her bed that was soft and felt really good to the feet. I heard the shower being turned off after that. She made her way out letting her wet hair rest on her shoulders. She looked hot even in the Grey bathroom robe she had tied on her waist. I wonder how Casey would look coming out from the shower with water dripping from her. I was starting to get really hot. It's like the temperature had increased by 50°.

"I think I should go-

"Weren't you supposed to wait for...what's the name of the guy that's always hanging around you?" She asked and I frowned.

"He's my best friend and his name is Austin." I filled her in and she nodded in understanding.

"I overheard you talking to him in the car. It's like he's coming to get you. Why don't you wait till he comes? What's the rush?" She seductively bit on her lips while she pushed me to her bed.

"Crystal, you need to snap out of it you're drunk" I notified but she merely chuckled.

"I wish I was." She replied climbing on top of me after she had successfully trapped me in her bed. I can't tell if Crystal was sober yet because I didn't want her to regret her decision after she sober up but she was pushing me too hard. I wasn't a man with so much restraint. She kissed me and I groaned trying to muster the last self-control I had left but it wasn't enough as I ended up moving my hand up her waist to stop her from grinding on my crotch. She was really asking for it.

"Crystal you're not in your right mind-

"Come on Xavier. You wanted to help me get away from everything. This is the only way I can think of." She cooed hands roaming my chest under my jersey shirt and driving me insane. No man could have taken that. I turned her over such that I'm the one lying right on top of her. Then I started my trick, making a woman hot and wanting more of me was a specialty of mine. She groaned as I slowly moved my finger from her leg and then up to her thighs slowly parting the robe covering her legs. I was losing her robe when the ringing of my phone distracted me.

"Hey, Xavier...I'm in front of the villa where are you?" it was Austin. I concluded after picking up the call.

"Sorry man, I'll be right down," I assured trying to stand.

"Xavier?" Crystal stopped me as I tried to leave her side.

"Yeah," I replied moving down from her bed after disconnecting my call with Austin.

"You think we can do this some other time?" Crystal asked and I nodded smirking as I moved back to her.

"Why not?" I asked taking her lips in mine for some time before heading down to Austin.

"That was a good call. Thanks, Austin." I said to him immediately after I arrived in front of the Villa's gate. It appears Crystal could lock the gate from her room.

"What is it?" Austin asked as I moved to the other side of the car instead of the driver's side.

"Crystal was trying to seduce me...no she basically seduced me. We would have had s*x if you hadn't shown up-

"I'm sorry, I know you'd be mad-

"No no no... I'm not mad. I'm grateful." I sighed as he clicked his seat belt. He had this strange look on his face that had me arching a brow at him.

"You are not mad at me for disrupting your plan-

"That's not my plan but hers. I wasn't planning to get things down with her." I confessed and Austin's expression become even more clear. He was surprised. Why would he be surprised? I wondered.

"You know that's really strange right? Considering Crystal Raymond is like our souvenir ticket to the company's big decision. It's strange how you didn't want to get down to things. You'd have given your all to do that." Austin pointed and I exhaled deeply.

"I don't know man. Ever since I met this Casey girl on the trip I've literally not been myself. It's like she's everywhere. When I look at someone it's just her I saw...it's quite disturbing." My confession had Austin pulling the car over.

"Why did you stop?" I asked slightly furrowing my brows.

"Do you feel hot when you think of her?" Austin answered my question with a question.

"Why does that matter?" I asked and he scoffed.

"Just answer me, you idiot." Austin chuckled and I nodded reluctantly. He widened his eyes in disbelief as he stared at me.

"I can't believe this...okay, would you like to see her again?" He asked and I frowned.

"What's with the questions Austin?" I frowned and he gave me an unfriendly look.

"Okay fine. Yes, I would love to see her again and most especially naked. Are we done now? It's late already let's go home Austin-

"I really can't believe this. I had no idea I'll be alive when you fall in love." my brows furrowed deeply in a deep frown at his assumption.

"I'm not in love Austin. Snap out of this your funny ideology will you? Love doesn't exist, if it does...trust me you wouldn't be single right now-

"Hey, that hurts. Besides I just haven't met the right one yet." I couldn't help the scoff that left my mouth at that.

"So how's the girl like?-

"I'll tell you if...you get us the hell out of here," I stated firmly and he ignited the engine again. We talked about the girl till I get home. Austin even joked about being my best man if we ever find the girl again. He claimed she was my soul mate or something but I claim. I just wanted to taste her tightness again.

"Where did you both think you're going?" My mom's voice had Austin and me frozen in our tracks. Austin actually agreed to stay over, it wasn't his first time but we knew we were gonna have a problem with my mom. She still treats us like 16years teenagers which can be very annoying but Austin liked it. He rattled on how it makes him feel loved and cared for but to me. I feel like a baby.

"Do you have any idea what the time is right now?" My mom frowned as we tried sneaking into the house and unto the stairs.

"Boys it's 11.30 pm what is wrong with you?" My mom sounded as much annoyed as she looked.

"Mom, how old am I?" I asked and she gave me a haughty look.

"Why do you keep forgetting my age?" I ignored her and walked straight to the stairs leaving Austin to do the apologies like he always does. 'Such a sweet kid.' I scoffed at my mental compliment opening the door to my room before heading straight to the bathroom to freshen up. I jumped straight to bed immediately I managed to get into my pajamas. I was feeling so exhausted already. I felt Austin moving in and making his way to the bathroom but I didn't care.

"What's your plan tomorrow?" He asked from the bathroom and I groaned feeling my eyelids getting heavier to open.

"Moving back to my apartment." it was all I managed to say before I felt sleep taking the best of me.

/Stacy's POV/

Gracious the journey wasn't an easy one. I thought as we made our way out of Los Angeles Airport.

"So Chris what now? We've been standing here for 12mins and the pick-up hasn't shown up yet?" Tracy looked upset as she turned to rant at Chris who also had no idea what was delaying. He was the older man, he prepared everything and I always appreciate his effort. Without him, we'd probably be exposed but Tracy was kinda the short temper kinda person.

"I have no idea, Tracy, besides it's only being 12mins I'm sure they'll be here soon." Chris defended but my sister only snort in response.

"Tracy relax, we are gonna be out of here soon," I assured and she gave me her questioning look.

"You don't know that-

"Oh, yes I do," I answered confidently because my eyes had fallen on the luxury MPV that appeared at the end of the road. My sister followed my gaze and sighed as she saw the vehicle approach us and pulled over in front of us. The driver climbed down and moved over to Chris.

"I'm so sorry, it appears there's trouble downtown and-

"Save it, pick up is supposed to be here 5mins before the guest." I held Tracy's hand as she got close to the man who was supposed to drive us to the hotel Chris made reservations for online. Tracy exhaled and calm herself moving towards the MPV, the man hurried to help with the door but Tracy was faster as she got in without his help. The older man helped with our luggage before moving to the driver's seat to drive us out.

"Are you a native or just visiting for the first time?" the man asked smiling as he stared at us through the rearview mirror. Tracy and I were at the back while Chris sat next to the pick-up man at the front.

"Both," I replied without thinking.

"Huh?" The man sounded a little confused at my answers as I was a little confused with the phone I had in my hands. Being an assassin we were never allowed to be on social media or take pictures but after moving to Los Angeles for a month, we needed one to fit in and after our job is done we'd get our asses out of the state.

"You answered yes and No?" the man pointed out for me.

"Oh, sorry... We are a native but we schooled abroad, just coming a home after 10 years." I replied properly.

"You two looks so much like each other-

"That's why we are twins so please will you just drive?" Tracy looked bothered by the man's pestines. It was starting to annoy her I guess. After that, the man stopped trying to make a conversation with me or any of us, though she did ask if Chris was our brother but I replied him No. Passing through the normal procedures before settling into our room at the hotel was draining. Very draining I must admit. Though it was Chris doing most of the work but we took part too.

I huffed loudly in relief immediately after I was able to jump on the bed at the hotel.

"I think I might need some rest-

"For crying out loud Stacy you spent your entire flight sleeping," Tracy exclaimed in disbelief as she moved our boxes in to start unpacking.

"But that's different, I wasn't comfortable where I slept-

"You do know you slept on a bed right? In a first-class chamber on the plane? How could it be any different from a real home?

"Well...that place smell plane and this place smell...you know, hotel." I shrugged my shoulder and she huffed loudly making it obvious I was such a bother.

"Stacy, Tracy" Chris called and I groaned loudly already feeling sleepy. I wobbly walk out of bed following Tracy to answer to Chris.

"Here's your passports, names, and identity-

"Why do we even need those things? Aren't supposed to aim him in the heart and end his days? That's quick." I asked definitely without thinking.

"You really should be thankful you've got me, you're not always careful with your words Stacy, what if I haven't debugged the house?" Chris asked giving me a questioning look.

"Well, you can always hack into their savers and erase everything they have about me." I grinned and he chuckled.

"Of course I know we can always depend on you." I moved to him and hug him tight.

"I don't want him killed like that...it's too honorable for him. I want him to die slowly, I want him to wish for death himself. He is a well-established business tycoon with a happy home. I want to take that away from him. Let him feel what it's like to lose everything. That is the only thing that could match losing my parents.

"Yeah, he has two children and a wife. If you could take all those away from him. He'll forever hate himself." Chris chirped in and I nodded.

"So, what's my new name?" I asked and he smiled.

"I figured you like the name Casey so, your new name is Casey Albert and Tracy is Caitlin Albert, the two daughters of the late Mrs. Albert who owned a semi-detached building down the Walston road. You girls are gonna be living as her daughters who came back from Oxford after your studies." Chris smiled proudly.

"Casey Albert. I love it." I meet Chris's eyes then my sisters because there's a whole new adventure in front of us now.

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