His friend's name was Marissa. She was a petite girl of 23, with long brown hair and brown eyes. She was young when she met Sharp, as she was going through a rigorous training program on protection. She had been a happy go lucky girl, full of optimism and happiness but after the training..she changed.
Now, she was incredibly emotionless and very mission oriented. She knew how to play parts and seize information but other than that, she was just waiting for her next mission.
"Marissa speaking." She answered, slowly stirring a spoon in a cup of coffee.
Lacey brought her knee up between his legs, as hard as she could. "Well this woman will." She hissed.
((Marissa before pic: http://www.pinterest.com/pin/173881235584753800/)
Being single doesn't make you weak, it means that you are strong enough to be on your own; Being alone could be a good thing, because there is no drama involved in your life, no pain, and free to do what ever you want. Life is too short to be chasing those who aren't even worth fighting for, you are worth more than that.