"From Frenemies to Lovers"

Chapter 3

Isabella On:

It was a regular day, I woke up did my personal hygiene, wore black jeans,a white social shirt and black high boots, I took my batch, gun and left, on the way to the department I stopped by starbucks and ordered two frappuchinos as usual one for me and one for Clyde( since we became detectives the captain made sure we worked on the same office but different desks, she knows about our problems and she thought this would work, she wish).

Isabella: morning Vazquez- I said to the cop who greeted me- Well, well, well, if it's not detective Smith- I said getting in and giving him his coffee-

Clyde: morning to you too, Hernandez- I sat

Isabella: nothing new huh-

Clyde: nop- he said taking a sip of the coffee, and the captain came in

Isabella: Good morning cap- I stood up and Clyde too

Captain Eliza: Morning for both of you, guys I have a work for you. There is hacker circulating this city trying to take information from billionaires, and he manages to do that going to those parties they organize, Henry Bradford, his name- she said giving us each a portfolio about him-

Clyde: the guy could be in the guinness world record book, his criminal history is... wow- he said

Captain: I want you both to go undercover at the "Ian Grey's"party today at 8pm I already told him that both of you will be there to catch him- she said that and I froze

Isabella: Captain, can't he go with Vazquez?-

Clyde: here we go again-

Captain: is there a problem Hernandez? well independently if there is a problem or not you will go BOTH OF YOU- she pointed at us- Oh and don't mess this up like last week, control your selves.- when she said about last week, me and Clyde looked at each other.

LAST WEEK:

We were at an operation to catch a terrorist:

Isabella: you go on the left and I go to the right- I whispered to Clyde

Clyde: why do I have to go to the left?

Isabella: because I said so- he refused

Clyde: wai...- at that moment the terrorist took one of our men and shot him, well he didn't die but it got us a lot of trouble

...

Clyde: this is your fault- he said driving-

Isabella: wait what?, I told you to go to the left and you didn't listen-

Clyde: why are you so bossy?

Isabella: Clyde Smith, don't you dare talk to me like that-

Clyde:or else?

Isabella: or...- before I could answer we beat into a car, that was in the parking lot and it was captain's-

Clyde: shit...

PRESENT DAY:

Clyde: it was your fault

Isabella: oh save it...- I said

SOME HOURS LATER:

I was getting ready to the mission and wore this:

I took my gun batch, and hid it under the dress, with the leg laces...

To be continued...