Verone's POV
I had made it the idiots' job to find the man that destroyed my bad day. It was nice to have someone to talk back to me. Monica, my new secretary, did not like the fact that I did not give her my attention that she once got. She sparked me when I first found her and I kept her. She has been doing a good job but she does not get that she is not as shiny as she once ways.
I waited for the two of them to get back at me. I was looking for him on the computer but without a name it was not an easy job. There was an urgent knock at my door and Monica made her way into the room.
"Enrique and Roberto are here for you. They say that it is urgent." She looks pissed.
"Well, let them in. It is urgent that I get what they have to say." She turns and gives that behind of hers a small shake. At one time I thought that was hot but that does not get to me much.
The two of them walk in to the room and shut the door. I pass a pad of paper to them and Roberto took it and started writing.
"Well?"
"We found him." Enrique told me. I could tell that they both were tired. It has been 2 days since we encountered him.
"You found the right target?" I had to ask. With time the memory fades and I was not going to allow the mistake of a wrong man.
He nods and I was handed back the packet of paper.
Brian O'Conner
I got his name and I look at the two of them again. I was not stupid to think that is all that they got but I was not going to have them speak it.
"Well now that is done I am going to go to the club tonight. I want you two to drive me again. I hope that you got that dang car fixed." They look at me and nod. I told them that they were going to take me to him and I was going to have some time with him. I can't wait.
In a few hours I found myself in the back of that car on my way to his house. Just to find that the man of my dreams lives in a run-down motel. I walk up to the main desk and ask for him.
"Sorry Sir, but there is no one by that name here. I do have a Brian but not with that last name." He told me and the two idiots. They shook from behind me and I could tell that they were not happy about it.
"What is his last name!" I did not ask him and he seemed to get that he should not piss me off. He started to shake.
"I don't know. It is not my business to know. He paid in cash so…" the man told me and then his eyes got big. "There he is." He pointed to something behind me.
I turn and caught a glimpse of him as he disappeared from sight. I turn back to the man behind the counter.
"Not a word." He nodded and the three make our way out of the office.
We follow him in the car and watch him go inside a coffee shop that I own. I smile. I got you now.
Brian's POV
I am sitting in this coffee shop. It is the only one that has free water and allows me to read the paper. I look through all the jobs that have a wanted add. It is going to be hard finding a job when I am wanted. It is not like I have a fake ID or anything like that…Well I do but it is also being traced. I would not put it against the feds to do something like that.
I put down the paper and sigh. I am not going to get far am I?
"Um…Sir?" I turn to find a very nervous man standing next to me.
"Yes?" I wonder if he is going to tell me that I have to leave. I would not be surprised.
"I was wondering if you are looking for a job. We have an opening and…" He did not look good.
"I am but I don't have anything to give anything for credentials." He looked relieved and smiled at me.
"Good to know that you are looking. If you are able to start now that would be great." I don't know if he heard me or if he just dismissed what I have said.
He pulled me off the chair that I was in and pulled me behind the counter. I was unable to say anything with him trying to teach me how to work the machines and helping the customers. I did not even realize that hours have passed until it was slow and quiet in the place. The clock claimed that it was 4:30. I have worked since 8:40-ish. How can this be?
I take a deep breath to find a woman right in front of me. She was shorter then Letty and with a much scarier glare. I looked around for the man that was all over me today with teaching. He was not around, bastard.
"Your name?" She asked me.
"Brian." She nodded.
"Congrats. You have passed the test and now work here. I have to tell you I did not think you would pass." She had this sneer on her face. "Where are you living?"
"I have this room in a motel not that far from here-"She snorted. I felt like she was laughing at me.
"I will not have one of my employees living in a crappy place. It does not give me a good rep. around here that is the most important thing." She looks me in the eye. "No you don't, not any longer anyway. You will have one of the rooms above this shop until you can afford a place of your own."
She starts to walk away. I can hear her say 'a motel, don't make me laugh, V.' I don't know how this 'V' person or if I wanted to know. The man that taught me today came out of nowhere. I wanted to throw something at him. I almost did. He raised his hands in surrender.
"I don't want to mess with her. I don't even want to be around her. That was Mariah, the Head manager. She…man…just don't piss her off."
I sigh again. I have a feeling that I have gotten myself into something bigger than being a barista and I have a feeling that I don't want to know.
Bright side of my day, I have a job and a place to stay that is not in that pathetic motel. Life was looking up…slightly.
A/N: Good day. Does anyone have a feeling what is coming next? Tell me what you feel.
