Hunting for Time

Chapter three

I got to school the next morning and parked the 911 in the same spot. It takes me about 20 minutes to get to school. I am considering of renting a house, one that is closer to school.  At the same time, I didn’t mind the drive, it was scenic and what's the point of having awesome cars if they're not driven enough. I am wearing a corseted dress with combat boots today. I bought them yesterday in efforts to blend in with the crowd. Nick was waiting for me at the lockers. I gave him 20 dollars for yesterday's lunch, he pushed the money away instead he said to just buy him lunch today and we're even.

We had gym in the morning before lunch. I got changed into the school shirt and shorts. Being trained by the navy SEAL for the past two years have made my body toned and fit. I noticed a few people staring at me. It didn’t bother me. I am only here to do one thing. To keep Summers close.

He's not in gym now though. After asking around, it turns out for gym, he gets to go swimming instead, with the rest of the swim team. I need to get on that team.

Nick was the lockers waiting for me to walk together to the cafeteria for lunch period.

  I paid for his food, we sat down and I started the conversation.

"You were not in gym. Where were you?"  I asked.

"Why did you miss me?"

"No, was just wondering."

"I was at the pool. Perks of being on the swim team. Free pass during gym time."

"How do I join?"

"You can swim?"

"Better than most people I know. Probably better than you." I answered.

"You really think you can challenge me Sasha Hunter? You don’t know who you're dealing with."

"We'll see."

"What are you doing after school? We can test it out then," he eagerly replied.

I had a job to do. A DK.

"Uhh, not today, besides I didn’t bring any swimming thingymajiggys. Tomorrow?"

"Sounds like a date," he said. "I mean, sounds like a plan."

"Sure, whatever," I answered.

"You look nice in a dress."

"Uh, thanks."

We finished lunch and headed for the lockers. I told him to go ahead to class and that  I needed the restroom. I instead made my way to the parking lot. I needed to get ready for the DK.

I found my car in a terrible mess. It was egged and had rolls of tissue paper thrown all over it. I wouldn’t have minded driving it in that state except that the tyres were all slashed too. Whoever did this will regret it. I called the agency to send over another car. I then made my way back to class. I was ten minutes late and Mrs Fenton just gave me a warning. I think the principal had a talk with her regarding my special circumstances.

I sat down next to Nick who eyed me suspiciously. He passed me a note.

'What took you so long?'

'Nothing'

 About 15 minutes has passed and there's another 10 minutes left before this class ends. I need to leave before it does if I am going to make the hit.  Agonising after agonising minute passed, when finally my phone buzzed.  Nick eyed it. I could tell he was trying to figure out how to unlock my phone. There was just a message.

Your DB9 is outside. The 911 will be taken care of. Good luck.

I packed up my books, walked towards Mrs Fenton, gave her a nod to which she returned and I left. The DB9 was there instead of the 911. Hah whoever did this thought they could humiliate me by egging my car, but too bad no one has seen it nor would know about it. I took the bodysuit out of the back of the car and headed back into the school . I can't possibly do the job in a dress. I was quick to change and managed to leave before the class bell rang. I pulled out the DB9 and stepped on the pedal and headed to Dock 5.