This chapter was written by 4everandalwaysme...If you didn't already know that. xD I think I'll keep it on my profile too, just because. How about a story?
There once was a girl who felt miserable because she couldn't have Ally Carter's Gallagher Girls for her birthday. She decided to write about them, and ended up writing with two other AMAZING authors. Unfortunately, even these three together couldn't have them, so they just wrote a fanfic together. THE END!
Recipe for Main Characters: Take a very young Zach. Put him on the stove and fry him with training until he turns out very, very hot. Put an innocent Cammie into a pan and steam her until she ends up stubborn and witty.
Cammie's POV
There are days when a girl wants to spend every minute with her friends. Today...is not one of those days.
"Pretty please, Cam? I'll be your best friend!" Bex pleaded.
I rolled my eyes. "Bex, I'm not spying on my mom!"
Macey crossed her legs and sighed. "Don't you want to know what she was talking about with Mr. Solomon?"
She got me there. "Yes. But I can't spy on my mom."
Liz's fingers played with her bed sheet. "It might be important. What if Mr. Solomon is going on a mission and he won't be able to teach CoveOps? You heard them say the words 'mission' and 'CoveOps'."
I stared up at the ceiling. "Yeah. And I feel terrible for spying on them. But you know I can't! What if she catches us?"
"That's why we won't get caught," Macey said, as if the answer was extremely obvious.
"But-" I started.
"Sorry," Bex cut me off. "You're doing this."
"But I-"
"Nope. Can't turn back now."
"I can't-"
"No," she said sternly. "You know you're curious."
I shrugged. It was true. "Curiosity killed the cat."
My best friend grinned. "But it benefitted the spy."
Zach's POV
"So, I hear we get to go on a Covert Operations mission tomorrow," Jonas said. I raised an eyebrow at him.
"How do you know?"
He shrugged as if it was nothing major. "It was in the database. New information provided from...the Gallagher Academy."
"What's that?"
"Some school for rich chicks," Grant replied. He dropped onto the couch lazily and ran a hand through his hair.
"Do you know why they have anything to do with this?" I asked, sitting beside Jonas.
He began typing away on his laptop. "No. I can't find any information on them, except that the school is in Roseville, Virginia, and it's an all-girls boarding school."
"So they know about Covert Operations class, and you can't find information on them?"
Jonas nodded, giving up on his laptop. "Exactly. What do you think this means?"
I smirked. "I think we just found ourselves a spy school."
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