Maybe Then

~Chapter 11~

~Chapter 11~

•Harry's POV•

"Agent Montgomery will arrive soon so get to the airport now. Agent will meet you by baggage claim C-G. You won't know what they look like but they will know you. Go now." Slam

I honestly don't understand why I need backup for this mission. So far, I've been fine and this has been really simple.

But I don't have time to even begin to understand because I need to go find this agent.

I hop in my car and speed down the highway. I receive numerous honks and people "waving" at me. People these days can't control their rage...

In no time I arrive at the airport. I extinguish the engine's roar and put my aviators and hoodie on. I step out and slowly make my way in and just stand searching there like a fat man who can't find the buffet.

After about ten minutes, I notice a crowd of people rushing towards the baggage claim and I'm relieved that my wait won't be much longer.

Finally, I'm approached by a tall lady with beautiful blonde hair. Her face is lightly dusted with freckles and she's very muscular. She lifts her shades from her nose and props them on the top of her head.

"Agent Montgomery. I've been assigned to accompany you on this mission. Pleasure to meet you Agent Styles," she says while firmly shaking my hand.

"The pleasure is mine," I greet with a smile.

We walk out to my rental when I realize I need to get a different one.

"Hold on, I need a different rental," I state.

After getting a navy blue car, we head off to the hotel. I explain everything that I've already done.

"So when I went to the industry headquarters for some research I found out that someone very high up in this business has personally come to California for information on the Treasury. Agency believes that it is a man and he is casually strolling around the streets. He has been hopping around to ordinary places accumulating information about how to hack into the Treasury. Agent Callistern is close to getting a profile on him right this moment and he said he will notify us when he knows his whereabouts."

After I've completed explaining business I decide to ask her some questions.

"So what's your first name?"

"Logan," she simply states. "and you?"

"Harry."

"Cool. Okay so when we are out doing business with the mission we need a back story. Luckily I've already made one up pretty much. Your name is Harry and I'm Logan and we are boyfriend girlfriend just starting college. We are from Atlanta, Georgia. You are 19 and I am 18. I am studying nuclear sciences and you're studying literature. Got it?" she finishes.

"I think so..." No, everything she just said flew over my head.

"But maybe you should explain it again for safe measures," I chuckle, the heat rising to my cheeks from mortification.

After she explains everything again this time adding a few things like how we met and such, we are at the hotel. There's already a room reserved for her right next to mine.

"I need a shower and short rest and then we can go get some dinner and discuss the mission. See you at 7:15 p.m sharp," she commands.

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•Harry's POV•

Gee 7 o'clock sure crept up fast. I stand up and stretch my limbs and head to my suitcase full of clothes and throw on a nice suit and bow tie to go along with it.