𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟓

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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ - ꜰɪꜰᴛᴇᴇɴ- ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ ɢɪʀʟ

ꜱ ᴡ ᴇ ᴇ ᴛ ᴇ ɴ ᴇ ʀ

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ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ...











Erica rang obnoxiously on the bell at the front of scoops ahoy, Reluctantly Robin placed her headphones around her neck

"No...no more samples today" Robin spoke, shaking her head in disbelief

"And why not?" Erica replied with a band on her hip

"Because your abusing our company policy"

"Where's the sailor man?" Erica questioned Robin

"I'm sorry he can't help you he's busy"

"Doing what?!"

"Spy craft" Robin smirked back to her



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Steve and Dustin sat crouched behind a large plant in the Center of the mall, sharing a pair of black binoculars between them

Dustin was feeding instructions to Steve describing how Russians should look and what to look out for

"Okay...duffel bags" Steve murmured scanning the mall with his binoculars as he looked for the large shaped bags

"Oh you've gotta be kidding me?" Steve spoke as his eyes laid on a girl on the top level of the mall

"What?!" Dustin responded his eyes searching for where Steve was looking

"Anna Jacobi's talking with the meathead Mark
Lewinsky" Steve tells him

"Dude, if you're not gonna focus, just gimme the
binoculars" Dustin says annoyed

"Aw, Jesus Christ, whatever happened to
standards? I mean, Lewinsky never even came off
the bench" Steve says ignoring him

"Dude, you are the worst spy in history, you know
that?" Dustin asks him and takes the binoculars off
of him

"Stop, hey, stop"

"Besides, i don't get why you're looking at girls. You
have the perfect one in front if you" Dustin tells Steve giving him the side eye

"What- hey no don't say it- seriously dude if you say y/n again"

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