Alright, you guys have been dying to find out what the sequel is about, and the topic chosen is….DRUMROLL PLEASE!.....Zach and Cammie go on a mission! I was hoping this one would win all along! Don't hate me!

I've gotten questions about why I don't put up disclaimer- well, one, I usually forget, and two, you guys already know it doesn't belong to me.

Cammie POV

It's been about a month since Zach and I had our escapades. Sure, the game was fun and all, but after what happened with Pervy Dan, we decided it wasn't a good idea to play anymore. But, the bright side is, I WON THE GAME! Zach is very upset that a girl beat him, well; he's going to have to get over it, because girls are better than boys, so he will be getting his butt kicked throughout his life. Preferably by me, but, who knows?

So here's how it is, Zach and I are together, Bex and Grant are together, and so are Liz and Jonas. Macey doesn't have a boyfriend, but she's completely fine the way she is. Considering all the Blackthorne Boys that drool over her, who would want one of them anyway? They're like mini stalkers with spy gear, it's frightening sometimes. You never know when you're being videotaped, or your voice is going through an audio-feed.

We were all walking happily to class when someone interrupted us. You want to guess who? It's not really much of a guess, when you know who has the worst timing in the world…Joe Solomon!

"Ms. Morgan and Mr. Goode, please follow me." We exchanged glances with our friends, and followed the back of Mr. Solomon. Zach and I were having a silent conversation.

I cocked my eyebrow- What is going on?

He shrugged- I don't know.

My eyes widened-What if my mom is hurt?

He shook his head no and rolled his eyes- She's not hurt, you're so overdramatic sometimes, Cam.

I stuck my tongue out at him.

"If you two are done with your conversation, you're needed in the headmistress's office." I gulped, loudly. Zach squeezed my hand reassuringly. We walked into my mother's office and sat down.

"I'm sure you two are wondering why I called you here. It was a hard decision, but I thought it would be best this way. The CIA has requested two students for a mission. You see, they needed a boy and a girl, which I will explain later, and I knew you two would be perfect for the job." Zach and I shared a glance at each other, saying, what the hell is going on here?!

Mr. Solomon started, "They need a boy and a girl because they are sending you two to a high school and they need you to mingle with both genders." My mom sent him a glare and continued.

"And since you two are the closest, out of all of our population here, you have been chosen to go on this mission." She grinned sheepishly at me when she emphasized closest. I internally groaned and rolled my eyes. "Here are your mission packets,' she handed them to us; "I'll briefly summarize them for you. You're going to be going to Orange Grove High school in Orange Grove, Florida. You two are to interact with the student body there, join activities, and become close to them. The CIA needs you two to do this because they think some of the kids there are creating a new kind of deadly chemical. We need you to figure out what it is, and how it can be destroyed."

"Now for your living arrangements,' started Solomon, looking Zach in the eye- Wait! Was that a glare? His eyes flickered with the emotion of…protectiveness? Oh he's warning Zach to keep his hands off of me…haha! "There is a small dorm located on their campus for kids who do not live in the area. You two will be living there- you'll have roommates. Be careful though, keep your eyes peeled. You never know what might be going on, and keep your cover! Do not let anyone discover who you really are!" he stressed with urgency in his voice.

With a quick glance at Solomon, my mom started again, "To make it easier, your first names are going to be the same. Cammie, you're Cameron Ferrell, and Zach, you're going to be Zachary Smith."

I turned to look at him, "Aw, Zachary!" I cooed at him like a little boy.

"Aw, Cameron!" He retorted, playfully.

Solomon cleared his throat. "Alright, you have an hour to pack, eat, and say goodbye to your friends. You will be driven to the airport in a limousine, and fly over- first class I might add. You should arrive there by 20:00 hours (That meant 8:00 PM). Good luck." With that said, he swiftly left the room.

I jumped up, "An hour!? Mom, do you know how much stuff I have to pack!?" I started freaking out, Zach snorted.

"This is going to be fuuuun." He said, he got up, bumped by shoulder as he walked past, and left.

My mom got up. "I'm going to miss you, Cam. You're going to be fine, you'll do great. Plus, I'm sure Zach can take care of you. You are a load full. You're Dad would have been proud, Sweetie." She said, ruffling my hair. I hugged her.

"I'm going to miss you too Mom, I love you." She kissed the top of my head.

"I love you too, now go get ready!" she pushed me out the door, and I was off.

This was going to be a life changing experience.