When opposites attract

First Case

lola's pov:

I stand up immediately, walking over to him offering my hand for him to shake. I look strait into his crystal blue eyes. At least he looked good with his dark brown hair and chiselled chin, you can make out the mussel through his shirt he must work out. 

' I'm Lola Martinez,' he ignores my hand and walks further into the room looking around it a bit more

'Matt jones.'

'Just Matt?' he looks back at me a little smile on his face.

'Just Matt.'  I twiddle with my thumbs for a bit before going back to my suitcase zipping it up and placing my Photo frames on the chestnut counter.

'i hope you don't mind that i picked my room first?' He runs his hands through his sweet cola colour hair.

'Where did all this furniture come from?' He sits down on the leather couch ignoring my last question completely.

'Oh it's mine, i hope you don't mind but i just had all of it in storage already and thought i would just unpack cause i thought it was unlikely you had much furniture not to be offences or anything just....'

'...Would you shut up'

'yup sure no problem.'  i grab my last suitcase on the floor dragging it into my room. He didn't have to be so rude.

After what felt like hours of unpacking i finally have some time to myself. i flop onto the couch wondering if its worth cooking dinner.

'Matt!' i shout his name. letting a few seconds past

'Matt!' i pull myself off the couch to his bedroom door knocking on it twice before walking straight in.

'Have you heard of privacy?' He looks to me for a second before looking back down to his games.

'Have you heard of answering when people call you?'

'I couldn't hear you' I feel the blush appearing onto my face.

'Oh right sorry, i was just wondering if you wanted to order some pizza?' He sits up on his bed.

'What type?'

'Just plain cheese.' he sits up walking past me to grab the phone, Maybe this was my chance to get to know him a little better. I sit on the couch waiting for him to finish the order before anything else. After he's finished he takes the seat next to me not saying anything.

'So  i thought since we will be living together we should get to know each other a little better?' I wait for his approving look before saying anything else.

'So lets start with the basics Age?'

'I'm twenty one, my birthday is on the twenty-if of january.' I let a smile on my face

'I'm twenty one too, birthday is the tenth of may.'

'My turn to ask you a question.'

'Ok shoot.'

'favourite ice cream flavour?'

'Definitely chocolate what about you?'

'Baileys is so good.'

'i don't think i have ever tried it.'

'i will have to buy some for you to try,' the smile on my face lights up a little more

'Do you have a girlfriend? or boyfriend what ever you prefer?' A smirk appears onto his face

'I knew you wanted me.'

'oh in your dreams i just wanna know if anyone else will be in this apartment.'

'No i'm single.'

'Yeah me too.' He stays looking at me without saying a word

'Whats your Job?' i try to say to break the tension his mouth drops open and then closes up again.

'I...emm work with computers.'

'oh that sounds pretty cool.'

'What about you?' My mind goes blank, should i tell him the truth, but i'm supposed to be undercover, what was my undercover job?

'I'm a designer?'

'you don't sound very confident.' his eyebrows knot together

'it's a very hard business to be in, i'm really not sure if i will make it or not.'

'What do you design?' His eyes feel like they are piercing into my soul. I hear the familiar sound of my ring tone saving me for my rubbish excuses.

'Sorry i've got to take this.' He nods his head and i walk into my bedroom shutting the door before answering the phone

'Hi sir.'

' Officer Martinez are you all settled in?' Even the sound off my bosses voice scares me.

'Yes sir'

' Good you might have to be undercover for a few months to catch this thief, we don't even know his name but it is so important that we catch him and put him behind bars before he robs anything else.'

'Of course sir, i'll have him locked up in no time.'

'Ok bye and goodluck.'

'Goodbye sir..' i let out a sigh at how much pressure he is putting me under, i was doing so well being a police woman until he made me do this job. We don't know his name, His age or what he looks like all we know is he's moving into this area and he is a he.

I walk back into the room Matt hands me a slice of pizza 'ok miss Martinez favourite food?'