Edit: 1/29/12
Cammie's POV
I watched with disgust as my soon-to-be ex-boyfriend shoved his tongue down a random girl's throat.
And they thought I didn't know.
I stood there, in the smoky atmosphere, wearing something I would never usually wear, getting ready to do something I would never do.
"Up next, Tiffany St. James!" the bouncer called, and I stepped up, making sure my black cocktail dress didn't show off too much skin and my black wig was on securely. I was heartbroken, something a spy should never be. To tell the truth, my heart was beyond broken, it was shattered, smashed, busted, and beyond repair. I would never let another shit eating douche bag into my heart again.
"I will be singing 'It's Alright, It's Okay by Ashley Tisdale'." I watched Zach pull away from the fake blond and stared, grim satisfaction on his face.
Yeah, I thought, be scared.
I took a deep breath and started singing directly to Zach.
You told me No looking back It's Alright, it's OK You played me It's Alright, it's OK
There's no need
To talk it out
Cause its too late
To proceed
And slowly
I took your words
And walked away
I won't regret, no
I will find my way
I'm broken
But still I have to say
I'm so much better without you
I won't be sorry
It's Alright, it's OK
So don't you bother what I do
No matter what you say
I won't return
Our bridge has burned down
I'm stronger now
It's Alright, it's OK
I'm so much better without you
I won't be sorry
Betrayed me
Your love was nothing but a game
Portrayed a role
You took control, I
I couldn't help but fall
So deep
But now I see things clear
I'm so much better without you
I won't be sorry
No matter what you say It's Alright, it's OK Don't waste your fiction tears on me It's Alright, OK It's Alright, it's OK It's Alright, it's OK
So don't you bother what I do
No matter what you say
I won't return
Our bridge has burned down
I'm stronger now
It's Alright, it's OK
I'm so much better without you
I won't be sorry
Just save them for someone in need
It's way too late
I'm closing the door
I'm so much better without you
I won't be sorry
It's Alright, it's OK
So don't you bother what I do
No matter what you say
I won't return
Our bridge has burned down
I'm stronger now
It's Alright, it's OK
I'm so much better without you
I won't be sorry
Alright, OK
Without you
Alright, OK
Without you
I won't be sorry
The girl he was with made the connection, slapped him, and shot me an apologetic look.
Guess some sluts weren't all bad.
I turned to him again and laughed.
"How stupid do you think I am?" I asked and walked off. I made a vow in that instant to never get to this point again, no boy deserves my tears.
I was tackled by my best friends in the world, and Liz asked me why I wasn't crying.
I just laughed.
Chapter one, the headmistress?
Cammie's POV
It's been 6 years since that day, and my life went on. I graduated, I got instated into the CIA along with Macey, Bex, and Liz, and became the top agent, all the while subbing and teaching at Gallagher Academy. My mother went on a mission at the beginning of the term, so I offered to help. I was still considered a newbie at Langley, All I needed was an A mission and I'd be the best spy at my age. Of course the old director was extremely old fashioned, and sexist, only allowing women on A missions when absolutely necessary. According to my sources my godfather Joe was going to try and take his place. That would be the best thing the CIA ever saw.
The CovOps teacher this year was CIA legend Chloe Daniels. She was a bit younger than Joe, around twenty-seven. She was guarded, sheltered when you first meet her but after you get to know her, she is the short bubbly blonde everyone has come to love. She became one of my closest friends here, besides Macey, Liz and Bex of course.
"CAMERON ANN MORGAN GET IN HERE THIS INSTANT." A familiar voice bellowed, and I trudged out of my office, and into Macey's. Speak of the devil and the devil shall appear.
"What?" I groaned, never being a morning person. It usually took at least four alarm clocks and a bucket of cold water to even get me out of bed. Getting me out of the shower afterwards is a whole different story. Macey, being Macey, always got up at the crack of dawn, while Bex and I preferred the crack of 3:30 pm.
"You're a spy, and spies don't whine, so let me fix you up so we can hit the mall." Macey always uses the excuse of town day to shove me in skirts and make up, while I use it as an excuse to but as much candy as humanly possible. Poor Joe still doesn't realize I'm still using his credit card.
"Why do I have to get all dolled up to go to the mall? It's just a mall!" Macey looked horrified. The only trait she shared with her Cosmetic Queen mother was her love of shopping. Everything else was the opposite of the senator's wife's beliefs. Macey looked like she was about to explode into a spray of makeup and Chanel product.
"Just a mall? JUST A MALL? Cameron Ann Morgan, I do not understand you at all. You are extremely un-American if its 'Just a mall'. How am I sure your even a girl?" she shrieked and if I wasn't a spy, I would have coward in fear. I smirked at her.
"I think you've seen every piece of skin I have on my body. You of all people would notice if I had certain male anatomy. So do not fear, I am 100% female. Sorry to disappoint." Over the years I had built up layers of confidence and sarcasm, It helped often.
"Must you be so sarcastic?" Macey asked with a flourish of her delicate hand. If she wasn't a spy or a model, she would have made a fantastic actress. I guess all of us would have, considering how much we lie and become other people in this line of business.
I stuck out my tongue in a childish manner, almost expecting Madame Dabney to come around the corner and scold me about 'The Importance of Being a Proper Lady.'
Macey rolled her eyes and we headed into the Great hall.
"Ladies I have some exciting news. Today will be a town day, Solomon, Madame Dabney, and myself will escort you." after my rehearsed headmistress act, I leaned against the podium. "Girls, this will only happen 6 times this year, take advantage of it. There is a certain…. Rumor going around that the men of Blackthorne academy will be in town on a practice mission. Why don't we show them what happens when spies trespass on Gallagher Territory, yeah?" The room erupted in cheers and plans and several devious little smirks.
I was the only one having painful flashbacks, some happy, some heart wrenching. But I stood there like a good little spy with a smile on my face, pretending like I didn't want to punch someone's lights out.
God help me.
Like? Hate? Tell me if I should continue because I've had this idea for a long time and I don't know if it's any good.
Don't worry I am a huge Zammie fan!
Bye!
~.Sarcasrtic-Tomboy~
Edit 1/29/12-
Hey ya'll, reading over the first chapters was so painful I decided to revise this entire story and Tough Today as well as add a new chapter. This is going to be so hard, so wish me luck. I'm going to post the chapters all at the same time so there won't be much confusion. See you in a few chapters!
~ME