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Previously- "Hey Alice, I need you to do something for me…"

Double/Triple Agent

BOV

"…Edward, I can't tell you anything yet, I just got here I need more time," some short girl with spiky black hair said into her cell, she wore a very peculiar outfit, she was wearing black pants, a black shirt and had looked as if she as going on a mission for the CIA. The word Edward automatically caught my attention. Gosh, I am so sick; he was all I have been thinking about for the past 24 hours.

Someone must have said something to piss off this pixie like girl because then she half shouted into her phone, "Edward stop yelling at me, and I mean STOP. If you don't then I will turn right back around and go out the doors. Just remember I am here, spying for you, this is not my own benefit, Edward. I could be out looking for a decent guy right now…" I stopped listening then and there as the entire puzzle clicked together so loudly I could here it. I went over to her, ignoring the drink requests as I went by. I grabbed the phone out of her hands and snapped it shut.

"Hey, what the hell do you think-" she started yelling at me but I cut her off, not in the mood to go through that argument.

One simple word… "Name?"

"Who do you think you are? You just waltz up here grab my phone and-" I cut her off again by dangling her phone over her drink. I know this is extremely unprofessional and downright rude, but I didn't get any sleep last night and I wasn't in the frame of mind to deal with her.

I repeated again, "Name?", as a lowered her phone closer to her drink.

"Okay, okay," she finally reasoned, "Alice. Cullen."

Even then I lowered the expensive looking phone to the dangerous liquid, "And you wouldn't perhaps be working for a certain bronze-haired Edward Cullen, now," lower, "Would" lower, "You." I looked up and saw a look with the mixture of guilt, fright and in all of it anger. When I saw the guilt, I couldn't take it anymore; in fact I'm not really mean. Hard to believe right, but I'm not, just extremely stubborn. So I lifted the phone away from her drink and semi-handed, semi-threw her phone to her.

I could tell she was about to say something else so I just got to the chase, "Listen to me, I can in fact get you arrested for this little stunt you pulled," I could? Huh, maybe, "But you seem nice, so just give me your phone and I'll talk to you when the restaurant closes, 'Kay? Oh and by the way, when you are going on a spying mission, don't dress like you are going on a spy mission."

Alice just stared at me wide-eyed and nodded her head.

"Jasper!" I called to my right hand man. He was the first employee I ever hired. All the other applicants seemed horrible, no talent, just hopping to get an easy paycheck. After the past year and a half, he was running strong for me. Jasper also helped in the ladies' department, even I couldn't say he wasn't good looking. He had honey-blond hair and was muscular and when I say muscular I mean, could totally lift an 100 pound box, but look like he never had a real work-out session in his life.

"Yeah boss," he said when finally got over to me and Alice.

"I need you to watch this one for me," pointing to Alice while saying this, "she's a spy for the new bar."

"Yes sir," Jasper started to salute me, and then stopped mid-salute when he finally got a look at Alice. I think I literally saw his mouth drop. I couldn't blame him though. Alice was a very pretty girl. She was sort, but not in the chubby way but in the … well, in the pixie way, in other words she was lean, her features were much defined and she had a very pale, clear complexion.

I slowly brought my finger up to Jaspers chin and closed his mouth and to my surprise and amusement, he blushed. Jasper, cool, calm, collected Jasper blushed. When I looked over at Alice again, I saw she had that same dazed look in her eyes.

Well, at least I would know Jasper wouldn't take his eyes off her. I kind of knew I wasn't going to break their connection, so I thought they got the point and left.

The rest of the night went by quickly and by the time it was closing time, I looked over to find Alice and Jasper still in their little bubble of happiness and knew I would have to clean up alone… again. Jasper was sick yesterday so I was on clean up duty alone…like now.

After about a half an hour I couldn't take it anymore. After I walked over to Alice and Jasper, successfully making them jump when I slammed my hand on the bar table, I commanded to Alice, "Phone".

Alice relinquished her phone almost immediately and incoherently. On the contacts on Alice's phone I scrolled down to 'Edward' and selected text message.

To:

Edward

From: Alice

Edward,

Give up now, this place is awesome and no way could your

dump beat out this awesome place!!! Like I said, Give Up!

:-)

~Alice

I walked back to Alice and put her phone down between her and Jasper. She looked up confused, "Huh, where did you get my phone?"

I didn't even bother to answer her, I just groaned. "You guys better get out of your own world because you're in for a show," I looked towards the door, "3, 2, 1…"

EPOV

To: Edward

From: Alice

Edward,

Give up now, this place is awesome and no way could your

dump beat out this awesome place!!! Like I said, Give Up!

:-)

~Alice

What the heck is up with that? Even if it were true, Alice would never just say it like that, she would sugarcoat like she knows I hate, but am dying for right now. No, what am I thinking. Alice would never do that, even if I burned her entire wardrobe, well maybe then.

Walking out the door I was fairly positive that Alice didn't write that. In the window on the door of the bar I saw Alice, Bella and some blonde guy standing in a circle staring at the door, almost as if expecting me. But I couldn't concentrate on that little detail because what was occupying the center stage of my mind was about that unfamiliar blonde boy. Was he Bella's boyfriend, for some reason, that hurt, it felt like I had just been beat up. My chest tightened, but that was forgotten as a pair of brown eyes meet my own and a smirk made its way up on her face.

Once I was in the door, I went straight to Alice and ignored the blonde boy and smirking Bella. "What was with that message Alice? Did you-" I didn't even need to finish that sentence because Alice's face was full of confusion.

"What message?"

"What do you mean 'what message'? You sent me a message," I held up my phone in front of her face and showed her the message.

"I never sent that," and with that Alice's eyes slid over to Bella.

"Did she take your phone," I pointed to Bella.

"Well, in the beginning she did, I mean she practically dropped it in my drink-"

"She did what?!?!? Alice you can't just let people take your things-"

"No, no, no, she was really nice about it, she said that she could arrest me for spying, but she didn't, she just made me wait till everyone left to talk, oh, and also she told me what not to wear when going spying, Bella is really- "

I stepped back a few steeps and got a full look at my idiotic sister. "ALICE!!!! First of all, she could not have arrested you, there is no such thing, and would I ever put you in danger. And second-"

Bella decided to speak up then, "Yes, I could have and how would you know anyway?"

Ignoring I just continued, "and second, keeping you here could be called being held hostage."

"Oh, don't tell me you enjoyed it," Bella asked, directing the question to Alice with a small smile gracing her lips. While Alice slyly looked up at Jasper and blushed.

"Lastly, when you said that you need my credit card to buy spying clothes, I thought that was just an excuse to buy more clothes. Not, not this. That's just stupid."

"You're the one that was stupid enough to give some shopaholic like Alice, no offense, your credit card!"

"I think you look beautiful," said the un-named stranger in the room.

"SHUT UP!" I yelled.

"BUTT OUT!?!" Bella retorted at the same time I did.

And then a high pitched, sweet, soft voice added into the mixture, "Thank you, Jasper." Oh, so mister no-named name was Jasper, and when Alice and he gazed at each other, I felt a wave of relief that he wasn't with Bella.

The next moments were spent with Jasper and Alice staring adoringly at each other, while on the other hand, Bella and I were glaring at each other. The electrified (Alice and Jasper) and deadly (Bella and I) silence was broken by the love-struck sprite, "So, Jasper and I are going to go now, so um… Bye" And suddenly she was out of the bar stool and around the bar and heading with the door with a surprised Jasper on her arm.

"Wait, how are you getting home, I drove you?" I asked.

"Oh, um Jasper is driving me home," Alice said meekly.

"What!?!" I incredulously shouted.

"Sure, see you tomorrow Jasper." Bella called out as they just cleared the doors. If I couldn't yell at Alice, might as well take it out on Bella.

"What, you're just gonna let them go when he was giving her a lustful stare probably the whole night and you just let her in his car to go off and do gods know what!"

"First of all, this is not my problem, she is your sister, second of all, you are the one who sent her to spy on me and finally, don't insult Jasper like that again. He has been my best friend ever since I opened and he has been a complete gentleman the whole time I've known him. Never took a girl home from the bar once." She concluded. And as much as I didn't want to admit it, her little tirade made me feel thousands of times better.

"Now," she continued, "get up and help me close up, obviously Jasper isn't going to."

"What you have no right to tell me what to do," I replied to her ridiculous command.

"Get up and help or I am telling Jasper that he cannot date the competition. He'll tell her and she'll blame you for her not so happily ever after," she said as she smiled at her creativity.

I made a face just thinking about that situation. Alice would probably give me a slow and painful death for taking away her chances at a decent guy.

From the look on her face she could probably smell an easy victory, so she handed me a broom and said cheerily "Good, that's what I thought. Now go put on some music for us and get sweeping.

When I got over to the cd player I noticed she had hundreds of cds. I saw a lot of titles that I had, but one of them caught my eye, Classical. It was a home-made cd and curiosity got the better of me, I popped it in and the notes of Claire De Lune started filling the room around us.

"Claire De Lune?" She asked with curiosity coloring her voice. Well, that made no sense; it was her cd, in her bar.

But yet it still surprised me that she knew the song by name, "Yeah, it was on the cd marked 'classical', you know Debussy?"

Bella's face turned a beautiful Scarlett color when I mentioned the cd, "Yeah, um that cd isn't supposed to be down here, and I only know my favorites."

She looked down and wouldn't look up, which was extremely frustrating considering how much I wanted to it. Finally I spoke up, "It's one of my favorites too."

Finally, after what seemed like years, did she lift her head up and deepened in color. She was so glorious when she was blushing.

I must have embarrassed her too much because when I swept closer to me, she started to mop away, she slipped on the wet soapy surface, and started to fall. Automatically, I dropped the broom, rushed over to her and caught her just in time. I caught her around the waist, mechanically pushing her midriff into mine. At the time she fell back into me I felt such a rush of emotion. Bella perfectly fit into me, like puzzle pieces fitting together, it was like she was made to fit with me. I put her back on her feet and when I caught sight of her face it, if possibly got redder, which made me blush. Gosh, how long has it been since I blushed?

BPOV

I heard the sounds a familiar melody drift through the room, oh god, how in the world could he get a hold of that?

"Claire De Lune?"

"Yeah," he responded in that sweet silky voice, "it was on the cd marked 'classical,' you know Debussy?" Just kill me now, good looking, amazing voice, glorious eyes, and now he knows classical music too. Why me?

That cd, that was supposed to be at my apartment, I guess that's why I couldn't find it last month, "Yeah, um that cd isn't supposed to be down here, and I only know my favorites."

I looked down feeling extremely embarrassed, as I felt my face heat up. We fell into an awkward silence as the hate evaporated and embarrassment crept in, well at least on my side.

At last he broke the silence with a very sweet and simple statement, "It's one of my favorites too."

At that I had to look up and saw him staring at me with the same look in his eyes like on the first night I saw him. I blushed harder. After a while he finished sweeping one section and moved closer to me, right now, I couldn't take him any closer with all the confusing emotions running through my body, so I anxiously started moving away from him.

Like my usually clumsy self, I fell on the soapy water; at least I had a reason for falling this time, because more often than not I fall over nothing. When I was about to hit the ground, two strong warm and amazing arms wrapped around my side, making my midriff collide with his. To say that it wasn't one of the most amazing feeling I had ever felt in my life, would be a lie. As I fit together with his perfect feeling chest, I fell deeper into blushing rage.

After I was stable enough for him, he let me go like a gentlemen and continued sweeping.

At the end of an unbearable 45 minutes, we turned off that cursed music, locked up and eventually parted our separate ways.

So how did you like it? This took me forever to write and let me tell you it is hard to type and paint your nails at the same time. :-D