Mission-Cammie POV
Back at school – finally!!! Bex and I had spent the entire summer shopping. Well Bex did anyway. Id spent the entire summer thinking about Zach.
Zachary Goode.
One of my many problems in life. After that one kiss – in front of everyone, I might add – I'd neither heard from nor seen him. Nor could I get him off my mind. Zach went to a school called Blackthorne Institute for Boys. A school exactly like mine. A school for spies.
"Cammie!" Someone yelled from behind me. I turned to see Liz and Macey running towards me. I threw out my arms to accept the oncoming hugs.
"What about Bex?" Bex asked from the doorway – her tone full of mock hurt.
"You can join in too." Liz laughed as Bex joined the hug.
"Have a great time in Ireland, Macey?" Bex asked, pulling away from the hug.
"Ohhh! I almost forgot, mom said she wanted to see all of us when you two got here," I looked at the others. "As in now!" I continued when they didn't move.
"We'll be what?" I asked, again. Mom sighed and looked around.
"You four girls will be going undercover at Blackthorne for the year. You are allowed to reveal yourselves in the seventh week of the first semester." Mr Solomon answered.
"We'll get to see the boys again!" Bex almost shrieked. "DAMN! They won't even know it's us!"
"At least we get to see them," Liz muttered.
"We have to wear wigs for seven weeks? That is just crazy! Are you nuts? They're gonna find out as soon as we start practicing in the gym!" Macey yelled hysterically.
"No," my mom answered, "You'll be dying your hair according to your legends. We have also bought everything you need – clothes, makeup, accessories – that suits your identities."
"New clothes?" Bex asked herself. "Now that I can deal with!"
"I can't wait to see the boys' faces, even if they don't know it's us." Liz said excitedly.
"We are leaving at one am, to get there in time for breakfast tomorrow – which is when you'll be making your entrance." Mr Solomon said. "Here are your identities and things needed." He added, handing us each a folder and two bags each.
"Go get ready girls," Mom said, pushing us out the door. "Meet us in the hall at 12.30 am. See you then."
We all ran from the office and towards our room. When we got there, we each put our bags down and sat on our own beds with our folders in our laps.
"So, who do we get to meet first?" Macey asked.
"Me!" Bex announced, opening her folder.