A Spy love story

Chapter 4- the scholarship

That day Joshua texted me that 3:30 was when his uncle's schedule would be cleared and three thirty was the time I was at his office. The door of the office had a black laminated sign with bold letters on it spelling out Mr. Robertson, chancellor.
At that moment I saw Joshua walking down the hallway towards me with the same boy he whispered to on the first day we met. He seemed like a nice enough fellow.
" hey. You always seem deep in thought don't you" he says alerting me.
" sorry, guess a bit nervous"
" don't be nervous, I'm sure he will love you" he says and then opens the door for me like a gentleman.
" why thank you young sir" I say making us laugh in perfect unison.

"Good afternoon, mr. Robertson" I say pleasantly reaching my hand out to shake his.
" well hello then" he says awkwardly and after seconds past I put a way my hand.
" well I am Naomi Harrison and I am a friend of your nephew, Joshua and I just wanted to meet you"
" not to ask for money or a loan or to sponsor some event?" He says in a rather harsh tone but I choose to keep my composure and simply say " well maybe I could come to institution for the term and since you love money so much I am glad you would love to collect my school fee" I say with a fake smile.
" well I am terribly sorry if I offended you it's just I work hard to earn what I have and people come and just take it away."
" it's fine"
" no I could get you a scholarship so you won't have to pay our expensive school fee for too long, I mean it. I got your high school info and by the way I love straight A profiles"
" so do I sir"
" so we got a deal?"
" yes. Sir" I say with determination.
" good, you start next week. Come straight to my office for your classroom number, some major assignments, forms for you to sign etc. And don't be late"
" I'll try my best, sir"
" hey call me Vic."
" ok Vic I will see you next week then. Bye."
" bye bye now"
When Joshua and I walked out of that office I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
" you know he was so faking the all happiness thing right"
" a blind man could have seen that"
" true. I guess he gave you the scholarship because you were indicating that he loved money and as usual wants to prove that he's right or better or not guilty."
" he can't be that bad"
" trust me he can"
" well I have to go now so bye."
" see you next week and remember don't be late."
" Mhmm"
When I got to my abode I was eager to look at the pictures I had taken without anyone noticing with my hidden spy camera. In my pictures, a door that was ajar was shown and it seemed to have something like a large metal safe in there. Oh this is going to make my job a bit more difficult than it already is.