Grant Newman was the all-star P&E champ.
He could kill a man 14 different ways with a rubber band,
he could lift a man twice his size & weight and flip him like a pancake.
There was a lot of things Grant Newman can defeat.
But there was also a few that was his weakness.
And one of them, was no other than Rebecca Baxter herself.
It was during COW when someone threw a ball of evaporpaper at the back of Grant's head.
He turned around furiously, but his anger softened when he saw it was Bex. She mouthed the words "READ IT!"
Grant smiled. He turned around and slowly un-wrapped the paper.
The Academy lets us out this Saturday.
Would you like to maybe get something to eat?
-Bex
He couldn't turn around. He was well... shocked.
He quickly scribbled a three letter word when Mr. Smith cleared his throat and said,
"Mr. Newman, is there something you like to share with the rest of the class?"
Bex's eyes widened. Grant shook his head,
"No sir," He replied.
Mr. Smith looked at him for a while and said,
"Well then,"
He then turned around back to the blackboard.
Grant sighed in relief. He slightly folded the paper and ate it.
When class ended, Grant walked over to Bex and said, "Don't worry about it, Lunch is on me,"
-SATURDAY-
It was Saturday.
The perfect day.
Not too Sunny and not too cloudy. Grant stood in his room's mirror and looked at himself.
He put on a fresh layer on cologne.
Grant put something on his hair so it looked spiky and really well... hot.
He wanted to look good for his date.
He wanted to look good the Bex.
He even put on clean trousers!
Suddenly, there was a knock on his door.
He quickly came to grab it.
He turned the doorknob and it was Bex.
"Oh hey Bex! Just let me grab my jacket and we'll-"
"Grant," Bex said, cutting him off, "Listen, Cammie she needs me for now, maybe we can do this another time,"
Grant couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.
He couldn't hide the disappointment in his voice when he said,
"Oh, that's alright... well it was nice seeing you today,"
"Grant I'm sorry, I-" Bex started.
"No!" Grant cried, "It's-it's okay, I'm-I'm fine,"
"Okay," Bex replied, "I'll see you tomorrow,"
"Yeah, see ya," He replied shutting his door.
He sank into the floor below him and let out a sigh.
He couldn't believe it.
He couldn't believe she turned him down.
He couldn't believe that he was actually EXCITED for this.
A mixture of anger, sadness, and disappointment bubbled inside him.
But the one thing he couldn't believe was that it was actually hurting him a little.
No.
He was Grant Newman.
And Grant Newman isn't the hurt-ee He was the hurt-er.
But he was a teenage boy.
But he was a SPY teenage boy.
And Grant Newman was Grant Newman.
And Grant Newman was not going to get hurt over a girl.
But as Grant sat there, he couldn't help but feel alone.
So he did what made him feel better.
He spied.
He spied on the girl that turned him down.
And that's what he did.
Author's note: I own nothing but Zachary Goode. Ally Carter owns everything else(:
Okay, This was when Zach asked Cammie out and Bex, Macey and Liz were spying on them and Bex couldn't make it because well-they were spying on Zach&Cam.
Hope you like it! Okay, so it bothered me that I got a really, really, really, really mean review on my last story. So try not to break my heart. (CAUTION! I'M FRAGILE!)
So PLEASE Rate, Review and Favorite! Oh and the people that reviews my stories, I always read yours!
-Kimberly(: