Fic: Covert Operations (Prologue)
Rating : PG (?)
Characters : Bridget Sloan, Alicia Sacramone, Chellsie Memmel
Disclaimer : I do not own any of this. Nor is it real.
Summary : At the Karolyi camp, Bridget is one sneaky little...
A/N: Crack!fic! I just realized that I write a lot of angsty fic. So I thought of writing something different! I've been dawdling with this, but I finally decided to get off my ass and DO THIS before I get swamped with my studies in the New Year.
Also, Unbeta'd. Any mistakes are mine.
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Bridget was so engrossed with whatever was on her laptop screen that she hadn't noticed Chellsie walking into the room with Alicia. Chellsie and Alicia, on the other hand, seemed to be too deep in their hushed conversation that they hadn't noticed Bridget either. That was, until Alicia happened to pause and look around the room.
"HOLY CRAP, BRIDGET! Since when were you here?!" Alicia exclaimed, causing Bridget to jump, yelp in fright and subsequently slam her laptop screen on her fingers. Hissing in pain and clutching at her hand, Bridget replied, "Since when were you in here? I was definitely in here before the two of you. Because I LOOKED before walking in."
Alicia looked at Chellsie, who shrugged. "What's that on your laptop, Bridget?" Alicia decided that changing the topic was the best course of action. "What?" Bridget blanched, "Nothing. Absolutely nothing. And don't change the topic. Why are the tow of you hiding in here anyway?"
"Come on, Bridget. YOU slammed your laptop on your fingers when I noticed you. You can't be doing nothing. If it's porn, though, don't bother showing me." Alicia stated. "ALICIA!" Bridget exclaimed, shocked. "I'm not even legal! It is not porn! Or anything illegal, if that's the direction you're heading to."
Alicia shrugged, stating "You could just click 'Yes, I'm above 17'. Those things are pointless, anyway"
Bridget glared at Alicia. Alicia grinned back at Bridget. She knew Bridget wouldn't do something like that. She was just curious to know what Bridget was hiding. "If that's the case, what's my little Sloanie so secretive about?"
Bridget clutched her laptop close to her chest, looking around shiftily. "Nothing for you to know. I don't have anything to prove yet, either." "Aw, c'mon, Bridge. I'm your captain. You can tell me anything," Alicia pressed.
Bridget looked at Alicia. Then at Chellsie. Then back at Alicia. "Alright. If you promise to keep it between us, and only us," Bridget caved. Chellsie looked at Bridget, grinning, "You sure you want to do that? It's Alicia we're talking about. How long d'you think she'd hold?" "Shut up, Chells. I'm a woman of my words." Alicia retorted, playfully punching Chellsie in the shoulder.
"I would've chosen not to know. But since you're telling Ace, might as well tell me," Chellsie said to Bridget. "OKAY! Let's see what's on that laptop" Alicia's grin could not have gotten any wider. Bridget squinted at Alicia, holding her laptop tighter. "You haven't promised me yet, Alicia"
"Fine. I promise not to tell anyone this deep, dark secret that Bridget Sloan is about to let me know," Alicia mock-recited, like taking an oath. "Prefect," Bridget smiled, satisfied. She set her laptop down properly on the bed.
"So you know I've been filming around the ranch" Bridget couldn't contain her excitement. "Whatever for?" Chellsie asked, as Bridget started playing the video. "That's when I noticed something"
Chellsie and Alicia leaned closer to get a better view. "Bridget - what am I looking at?"
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Characters : Bridget Sloan, Alicia Sacramone, Chellsie Memmel
Disclaimer : I do not own any of this. Nor is it real.
Summary : At the Karolyi camp, Bridget is one sneaky little...
A/N: Crack!fic! I just realized that I write a lot of angsty fic. So I thought of writing something different! I've been dawdling with this, but I finally decided to get off my ass and DO THIS before I get swamped with my studies in the New Year.
Also, Unbeta'd. Any mistakes are mine.
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Bridget was so engrossed with whatever was on her laptop screen that she hadn't noticed Chellsie walking into the room with Alicia. Chellsie and Alicia, on the other hand, seemed to be too deep in their hushed conversation that they hadn't noticed Bridget either. That was, until Alicia happened to pause and look around the room.
"HOLY CRAP, BRIDGET! Since when were you here?!" Alicia exclaimed, causing Bridget to jump, yelp in fright and subsequently slam her laptop screen on her fingers. Hissing in pain and clutching at her hand, Bridget replied, "Since when were you in here? I was definitely in here before the two of you. Because I LOOKED before walking in."
Alicia looked at Chellsie, who shrugged. "What's that on your laptop, Bridget?" Alicia decided that changing the topic was the best course of action. "What?" Bridget blanched, "Nothing. Absolutely nothing. And don't change the topic. Why are the tow of you hiding in here anyway?"
"Come on, Bridget. YOU slammed your laptop on your fingers when I noticed you. You can't be doing nothing. If it's porn, though, don't bother showing me." Alicia stated. "ALICIA!" Bridget exclaimed, shocked. "I'm not even legal! It is not porn! Or anything illegal, if that's the direction you're heading to."
Alicia shrugged, stating "You could just click 'Yes, I'm above 17'. Those things are pointless, anyway"
Bridget glared at Alicia. Alicia grinned back at Bridget. She knew Bridget wouldn't do something like that. She was just curious to know what Bridget was hiding. "If that's the case, what's my little Sloanie so secretive about?"
Bridget clutched her laptop close to her chest, looking around shiftily. "Nothing for you to know. I don't have anything to prove yet, either." "Aw, c'mon, Bridge. I'm your captain. You can tell me anything," Alicia pressed.
Bridget looked at Alicia. Then at Chellsie. Then back at Alicia. "Alright. If you promise to keep it between us, and only us," Bridget caved. Chellsie looked at Bridget, grinning, "You sure you want to do that? It's Alicia we're talking about. How long d'you think she'd hold?" "Shut up, Chells. I'm a woman of my words." Alicia retorted, playfully punching Chellsie in the shoulder.
"I would've chosen not to know. But since you're telling Ace, might as well tell me," Chellsie said to Bridget. "OKAY! Let's see what's on that laptop" Alicia's grin could not have gotten any wider. Bridget squinted at Alicia, holding her laptop tighter. "You haven't promised me yet, Alicia"
"Fine. I promise not to tell anyone this deep, dark secret that Bridget Sloan is about to let me know," Alicia mock-recited, like taking an oath. "Prefect," Bridget smiled, satisfied. She set her laptop down properly on the bed.
"So you know I've been filming around the ranch" Bridget couldn't contain her excitement. "Whatever for?" Chellsie asked, as Bridget started playing the video. "That's when I noticed something"
Chellsie and Alicia leaned closer to get a better view. "Bridget - what am I looking at?"
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