We caught traffic on the way and nearly two hours have gone by with our useless arguments and crazy mind games we played during the car ride and our favorite, acronym license plates.

Okaythat red one on the right. 12GGR008.

GGR. Okayoh I got it! ***** Gangsta Rap!

Or ***** Girl Republican!

Hahaha. So where are we going? I mean, were not exactly moving at the moment for the last two hours.

The gallery.

Why?

Coz I just love all those abstract ***** arts that Bette displays. Im like so in love with them! Duh Dana! The mission is on set, we need to spy and its your first ever mission with me so I thought itd be special.

Spy on Bette? You really are in love with her.

Look, youre jealously is really getting the best off you. Theres plenty of me to go around baby!

Shut up. What makes you think I like you that way?

I dont, so stop insisting that Im in love with Bette because were gonna spy on her later. For your information, Tinas coming by to get her earring this afternoon and I just know somethings gonna happen and I need to be there to see it myself.

Youre such a pervert. You need extreme therapy.

And you need to be stealth and steady. I take my stalking scenes very seriously and if we get caught because of your clumsiness you are sooooo never gonna go with me in any of my missions.

Thats all I have to do? Be clumsy?

We parked two buildings next to the gallery and made my way on foot through the back way. I placed ourselves in the bushes just behind the gallery and from where we were positioned at, I could see who comes in and out of the building and through Bettes office. It was the perfect place. We were close enough to see everything and 10 feet close enough to hear everything.

Dana on the other hand, kept on complaining silently about the grass being too itchy on her skin this and that. I wished then that I shouldve taken Shane with me, she only complained about my plan not always being perfect.

And it was just like that, my stars mightve been aligned that afternoon because when we moved from the bushes to the outside wall of Bettes office, Tina nervously approached the entrance of the gallery.

I took out my cell out of my jacket and quickly dialed Bettes number. Through her window I could see her working on the computer as her phone rang with me on the line.

Listen carefully. After you talked to Tina on the phone she was all smiley and you and I know what thats all about. I say shes swinging our team but hesitating. Its all in your hands now Porter. I advice you do something about it. and before she could say anything, I hanged up the phone and continued watching her through the window with the bewilderment on her face.

Danas all silent now and apparently just as curious as I was about what was going to happen any minute now. There was a buzz on the phone and it was James saying that a Miss Kennard was at the desk asking for Porter. Of course, Bette jumped at her seat and papers upon papers fell on the floor.

Umthanks James, you can send her in.

Bette quickly arranged her office, flatten out her shirt, fixed her hair in no time and sat nervously back behind her desk and pretended to busy with her work when Tina entered her door. The suspense was tickling both Dana and I through our feet as we squeezed our faces further more on the glass window. We were dead quiet as we listened hard for their calm voices on the other side of the glass.

Hey.

Hey.