the story of our lives

"Girls, I got a call from the president. We are needed immediately at the white house." I say, walking to my closet to put on my suit. The outfit is a black one-piece with a zipper in the front. It has a belt that holds my weapons and some gloves. Then a pair of thigh-high boots and an earpiece and a watch. Some people might think that's uncomfortable but it's actually pretty comfy. Inside of the weapon belt: there's a lipstick taser, a gun, a camera mirror, and a few coal bombs. Once I put on my outfit, I pull my hair into a high ponytail and walk out of my room. I live in a house with my best friends and my partners in crime (literally). I run down the stairs and find Skylar on the couch with her phone in her hand. She has on her suit which is a black bodysuit with a skirt with a weapon belt and a leather jacket, paired with tight high boots, our gloves, watch, and earpiece. A few minutes after I walk down the stairs, Sophie walks down the stairs. Her suit is a black long sleeve romper with a weapon belt, thigh-high boots, our gloves, watch, and earpiece. Both of their hair is in ponytails just like mine. We hurry and get to our garage. Inside are our motorcycles. We get on and rush out towards the white house. Once we get to the white house, we walk to the oval office. The president is waiting in his chair when we walk in. "Mr.President, sir, you wanted to see us?" I ask. "Yes. As you know, We are in a war against Germany." He pauses and looks at us before continuing. "It has come to my attention that the Germans haven't attacked us in a while. We are thinking that means that they are planning something huge." He says.