Hey! This is my first Gallagher Academy fanfic. I hope you like it!!! Just remember that everyone is normal (non-spy) but they have the same character traits, like Liz is still really smart, etc. Understand? I hope you like it and plz review! :) PS. I LOVE to write long chapters...so watch out! They'll be super long! (Not that there's anything wrong with that....!)

Cammie's POV

"Cammie! Wake up!" My mom shouted from the other room. I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling.

It's the first day back to school from Winter Break. But I wasn't going to the same school as I did before winter break. My parents and I moved to a town called Roseville. The school I'm going to is, Gallagher High School, is a public school, compared to my last school-an all girl private school. Its about two miles out of town. Who would put a school in the country? Anyhoo, the reason why we moved is because my mom got a job here. We found a nice house in the town, in a suburb area. We have a bunch of neighbors-none that we've met yet.

I got out of bed and very tiredly, walked into the kitchen where my mom was making breakfast on the stove, and my dad was brewing some coffee. I sat down on a stool at the kitchen counter.

"Good morning sweetie." My dad said, while pouring a cup of coffee.

"`Morning dad." I said, then stretched my arms, hearing small, quiet popping noises. My mom placed a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon and a cup of orange juice in front of me. It smelled really good, so I picked up the fork ands started eating it immediately.

"Jeez! Somebody is hungry today!" My dad laughed at me.

"They smell so good and taste even better! Good job mom." I complimented my mom.

"Thanks hon." My mom smiled at me. When I shortly finished breakfast, I went to my room. I got dressed, did my hair, did my makeup, brushed my teeth, and packed my stuff for school today. I walked back into the kitchen.

"Have a great first day of school Cam." My dad said to me, then kissed my forehead. Then he walked out of the door and got into his car. I put on my coat, grabbed my bag, my cell phone, and the car keys. I was about to say 'good-bye' to my mom when she grabbed my hand with the keys in it.

"Oh no you don't Cammie. You're not driving to school." My mom said to me.

"But I'm 16! I always drove to school at the last city!" I complained, thinking how she was being so unfair to me right now.

"I need the car to drive to work everyday. I have a job now. That was kind of the whole point of moving." My mom paused and took a deep breath. "And so that means you'll be taking the bus to school, until you become friends with somebody who can drive you there."

"What?!" I practically screamed. "The bus? You know I hate the bus!!"

"Yeah, I know that. But I have no other choice. I don't want you walking there because it's the middle of winter. In the spring-or any other season- I'd be fine with you walking to school. Just not Winter." My mom said. "Now get going, or you'll miss the bus."

"Yeah, fine, whatever. Bye." I said and walked out the door. Before I shut the door, I heard my mom say, "Love you!" I walked down the driveway and onto the sidewalk.

I looked at the end of my street-North Bellis Street- where I saw a couple of more kids standing by the street sign. I'm guessing that's where the bus stop is.

When I walked past my next-door-neighbor's house, I almost got hit by a car. The neighbor was backing out of their driveway, and obviously didn't see me. I was used to not being seen. My mom and dad always called me "The Chameleon" because I wasn't seen very often.

Anyhoo, the person driving the car stopped and then kept backing out. I took a step back and tried to see who was my new neighbor. But the windows of the car were tinted a very dark shade of gray, making it hard to see the person. All I could make of the person was that it was a teenage boy, probably around my age, considering he can drive. I watched the guy drive away, like he didn't even think much about what had just happened.

I heard the sound of the bus and picked up my pace. I got to the bus stop just in time. Like I said before, only a few other people got on with me. I simply ignored them talking to each other , and got on the bus. There was a bunch of people on the bus-probably most freshmen, considering they can't drive yet. I picked a seat way in the back of the bus. I put my bag on my lap and stared out of the window, watching the house go by. The bus stopped a few more times after I got o before we got to school.

I walked into school, seeing groups of people everywhere. There was a group of guys and girls sitting on the floor, reading. There was also a group with a bunch of people, all looking normal-ish. Like they weren't all stuck up-looking people-people that kinda looked like where I would fit in. But out of all of the groups, only one really stood out to me. The group with the most designer clothes. The group with the most extremely thin girls. The group with the most hot guys. The PopTarts (the popular group.)

A guy with dark brown hair and broad shoulders was looking at me. He was standing in the PopTart group, so he was probably just staring at the strange new girl. But I just stood there-staring right back at him. He half-smiled at me, then turned his head towards a really pretty girl, who was standing near him. Um...what just happened? Was that boy just flirting with me?! I didn't have any more time to wonder, because the bell rang.

I went to the office, got my class schedule, and got my locker number and combination. My locker number is 218 . Once the secretary gave me a pass to my next class-because I was going to be a tad late-I left the office in search of my locker.

I found my locker, did my combination on the lock(2-16-6) and opened it up. I put my stuff inside and walked to my first class-Study Hall.

I knocked on the classroom door and walked inside. There were about 25 desks in the room, including the teacher's desk. The teacher was sitting at his desk. When I came over to his desk, he looked up and smiled.

"Hello, I'm Mr. Mosckowitz. Are you the new student I've been notified about?"

"Um, yes, I am." I answered in a polite tone.

"Great. Well as you can see, this is Study Hall. So everyday you can pick wherever you want to sit, and study, do homework, read, or whisper quietly with the person next to you." He paused. "And what is your name, Miss?"

"Cameron Morgan, but I prefer Cammie." Mr. Mosckowitz nodded his head, took my hall pass, and went back to working. I took that as my cue to find a desk to sit at.

I looked at all of the desks, and saw the boy who had smiled at me before. He was sitting by the really pretty girl. I decided to sit in a desk in the back-right corner of the classroom-the opposite side of where the boy was sitting. There was only a few other people sitting over by where I was headed, so I had a good choice of desks. I picked a desk and sat down. Considering I was new here, I didn't have any homework to do, so I just doodled on a piece of paper.

"Hey. I'm Rebecca, but you can call me Bex." A girl whispered to me as she sat down in a desk across from me.

"Hi Bex, I'm Cammie. Nice to meet you." I whispered back with a kind smile.

"So, what locker number do you have?" Bex asked in a quiet voice.

"Um...locker 218." I answered.

'Really? Mine is 220! We're gonna be locker-neighbors!" Bex exclaimed. Mr. Mosckowitz hushed her.

"Cool! Do you know who's on both side of my locker? Like, who's locker is 217 and 219?"

"Well, on your left side-217-is Josh Abrams. And on your right side-219-is Zach Goode. Jeez! Your actually really lucky to have those two people! They're both extremely h-o-t!" Bex said, actually spelling out the word 'hot.'

"Is Zach or Josh in here right now?" I asked, glancing around the room.

"Uh..." Bex whispered while she looked around the room. "Yeah, Zach is right over there." She said, pointing to the boy who smiled at me before.

"Who's the girl across from him?" I asked, looking right at the really pretty girl.

"That's Macey McHenry. He dad owns a company, so she's insanely rich. Her and Zach are the most popular people in the whole school. And they date each other a lot-its an on-and-off relationship. One day they'll be going out, but then the next day they won't be. I think they're dating right now, I'm not sure anymore. So don't really expect to have a lot of conversations with Zach. If you talk to him, Macey will scratch your eyes out, I'm not kidding." Bex paused. "But Josh is really nice! He's mot in the popular group, and he doesn't care that he's not in there. He's in the neutral group, like me. He actually sits by us at lunch most of the time. Believe it or not- I used to be best friends with Macey, but then she got all rich and dumped Liz and me."

"Liz?"

Oh, Liz is my best friend. She's really smart but is totally cool! She kinda likes this guy named Jonas. And I like Grant. But please don't tell anyone."

"I won't."

"Promise?"

The bell rang before I could answer her. So I mumbled, "Hold on." and then picked up my stuff. While we walked out of the door, I said to Bex-in my normal voice, "I promise."

"You promise Bex what?" A deeper voice said from behind us. I turned my head to see who it was. It was the boy who had smiled at me-Zach Goode.

"Its none of your business, Zach, so leave us alone." Bex said with attitude.

"What do you mean its none of my business? I thought we told each other everything!" Zach shouted with sarcasm. Bex jabbed him in the stomach. "Ow! That's it! Bex, you're no longer my BFF!" Zach said with more sarcasm.

Bex rolled her eyes. "Zach, why are you stalking us?"

"I'm not stalking you, I'm just going to my locker." He paused. "I don't think we've officially met. I'm Goode. Zach Goode." Zach said then started singing in the James Bond theme song. Bex jabbed him again in the stomach.

"Hi, I'm Cammie."

"So, Cammie, how came you're following us?"

Before I could answer, Bex spoke, "First-there is no 'us' between you and me. Second-Cammie is not following us. And third-Cammie's locker is number 218, which means its in between you and Josh. She's out new locker neighbor."

"Oh really? Is that so? Then I guess we'll be seeing a lot of each other" Zach said as we reached our lockers.

"Yeah, I guess so." I agreed. I did my combination on my locker and heard someone come up next to me, on my left; my locker neighbor, Josh Abrams.

I watched out of the corner of my eye as he opened his locker. When he closed it, he glanced at me, looked away, then looked back at me. (I'm pretty sure he just did a double-take.)

"Oh, hey. I didn't see you there," That's not a surprise to me, The Chameleon. "I'm Josh Abrams."

"Yeah, I know." Josh had a confused look on his face. "Bex told me who you are." Josh gave me a knowing nod. "I'm Cammie, by the way." I said with a smile.

"Yeah, I know." Now it was my turn for the confused look. "My friend Dillon saw you before and went around asking what your name is. Then he told my friend DeeDee, who told me that your name is Cammie."

"Oh, okay. Well I gotta go to my next class, so maybe I'll see you later."

"Yeah, hopefully." I heard Josh mumble to himself while I walked away.

The rest of my morning classes flew by. The bell rang for lunch, I couldn't wait to meet more of Bex's friends. I also couldn't wait to see what would happen in my afternoon classes...

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