Julian started explaining that if I wanted to survive spying than I would have to be quiet, he said he would help me and tell me what happened. In other words I got the feeling that he meant "I can do it myself, just go home."
"You know I am not going to leave you alone here right? And that I am not having nosing in my business without me following you. What if you decide not to help me? And then you make up a lie? No, this is not going to happen!"
"Come on Sasha go back! You can trust me."
Just at that moment we saw a silhouette of a group of adults came strolling , we both dashed to different ends of the street. After 5 minutes Julian came to my hiding spot.
"Not bad for a beginner but you'll give me in. Go. Back. Home."
"Fine." I gave up I knew I was going nowhere.
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The Designer Girl
Teen FictionSasha's a model, well almost- at least. But being its a model has its ups and downs, especially if you were FORCED to do it. It's time Sasha faces ongoing family problems, even if that means chasing and hunting for a dark secret that has to be unc...
