'Miss McCarty' I heard my name called and I spun around to see Mr Peterson. God I love an loathe this man! He was incredibly annoying but god damn powerful. Which was often needed when you're a spy, I'll tell you that. He had slick brown hair combed back, brown eyes and a muscular build.
'Mr Peterson' I greeted seeing Andrew laugh and giving me the thumbs up. I glared at him, very mature! When Mr Peterson was addressing someone else I poked my tongue out at him. Did I say mature? 'McCarty we have a new assignment for you' he said.
Instantly I was listening, he laughed at me. Why did he laugh at me? I growled crossing my arms, 'either you tell me or I'm going home' I said. 'Well McCarty when listening in to a private conversation we heard some very interesting news' he started. I hated him for doing this BS when he talks about missions. We walked into his office making sure that there was no bugs.
'Well we heard that there is a stash of diamonds in the area. We need to get to them first before, anybody else' he told me. I smirked 'you need them for your wife? Still hasn't forgiven you I see' I commented. He glared at me 'they are not for my wife thank you very much' he replied sharply. I chuckled it was so easy to play him.
'If they get onto the Black Market they will be sold into countries. They will think we are hiding the diamonds, next thing you know war breaks out' he informed me. Brilliant I have to make sure war doesn't break out. 'Do you want me to bring you a coffee from New Zealand as well?' I asked him. He pondered for a minute, 'yes that would be nice.'
I walked down to where Andrew was working. 'Let me guess it wasn't very helpful was it' he remarked as I plonked down on to his sofa. 'What you reading?' I asked trying to turn to the front cover. 'Don't... it's not a good book' he shouted trying to get it back off me. I looked at the front cover 'how to get a woman in 10 easy steps' I read. Oh Andrew the darling. 'Has it worked?' I asked ignoring his blush. 'No' he replied sourly.
I tossed the book back at him. 'Where would you hide diamonds in this area?' I wondered as he brought up a map of Washington. 'Shit' I gasped looking at it. The sheer size of it would take at least a couple of weeks to look for it. 'I would try Seattle first before anything else, then look at where most of the gangs hide stuff' Andrew advised. I nodded speechless, this was going to take a lot of work.
'I live in Forks for Christ sake' I sighed before thinking of something. 'I need a drivers license' I asked Andrew leaning on his chair. 'Oh no' he mumbled and I swatted his arm. 'Come on Andy you know I can drive all I need is for you to give me a license' I begged pouting. 'What will they say when you show up with a fancy car from the garage?' he asked.
'I'll just say it's work business to my parents and they will shut up. Plus no one can break into those babies' I said smiling. He nodded and began to fill out my license. 'Andy I love you' I said trying to butter him up. 'Yes you can repay me by cooking a steak next time' he said. I giggled Andrew and his food was something not to be messed with.
I thought about Seattle, they couldn't go into any nice buildings. It would be a bit too much if they was stashed there. People coming in and out checking on them. No people wouldn't have that. There was a few hideaway that I knew about. Great I had to go shopping again for more clothes. When will any of this be simple.
Mr Peterson popped his head round the door. 'Oh and you're still going to school. Part of the agreement with your parents' he told me. As soon as that door closed I moaned. 'School? I'm not wonder woman, I have to go to school do boring shit and then hunt diamonds. Is that guy smoking crack?' I shouted. Andrew let me blow some steam.
'Err Bella' he addressed me warily. I sighed and sat down, whatever he said must be important. 'Now you mention school, it's 2 o'clock' he said. I felt my eyes widen in shock. Shit no way, fuck. 'My couch is always welcome for you' he suggested. I shook my head and grabbed my drivers license. 'Have the car delivered before I go to school' I said before nodding goodbye.
I flunked down one of the guards. 'Hi I know you're probably working late, but I need your help' I smiled. He stared at me, making me more nervous. 'I need you to drive me home' I stated and he nodded. These guys never talked to you.
I thanked him and hopped into his blackened BMW. We liked our fast cars and motorcycles. The drive home was in silence apart from when I was directing him to my house. 'Thanks for the ride, bye' I told him. I opened the door quietly seeing everyone was a bed. Tip toeing my way up I slipped off my shoes and fell asleep with my clothes on.
