Preface
Edited to add(this first paragraph will be in the beginning of every chap and additional stuff will follow): Hi guys, so I decided to get back to this story finally but first I'm going to edit and repost all my old chapters. It'll work something like this: I'm either going to delete my old story and repost or enter the edited version as a new story without deleting the old one. I'm not sure yet.(HAD TO DELETE THE OLD STORY SORRY!) Anyways, so any new messages I have will be in italics and underlined like this and I'll keep the old A/N's (they'll be bolded). I don't plan to change much about the plot line (I'll let you know in the beginning of the chapter if I've changed anything major) but I feel like I need a fresh start and this is the way I plan to get it. Back when I started this story I didn't know where I was going with the plot line and I didn't really edit it at all and that was a mistake I intend to fix now.
No big changes just different wordings and other small edits. Enjoy!
I've spent almost all of my life breaking the rules. I've spent almost all of my life sneaking around. I've spent almost all of my life learning how to lie, learning how to pretend to be someone else, learning to spy. You would think that someone like me would then be able to develop a cover story and keep to it. Be able to sneak out and show a boy this cover story. Would be able to keep this boy oblivious to their true self. Would be able to have a somewhat normal relationship with that boy while staying under cover. But if that spy is me and that boy is Josh, then you would be wrong.
I have also spent all my life being taught how to detect lies. Being taught how to follow someone and get information on them. Being taught how to not get caught. You would think someone like me would keep their cool when boys from an unknown-until-then suspicious spy school invaded their all girl spy school. That they would do what they could to find out information about those boys without being caught. That they could be a honey-pot and develop a fake relationship with one of these boys. That they could do all that without getting real feeling for that aforementioned boy. But if that spy is me and that boy is Zach, then you would be wrong.
So now two extremely strange semesters at Gallagher have passed, and with them two boys have entered and left my life in extremely strange ways. Now as I enter another semester at the Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women, I am ready for anything, because let's face it, a spy's life is never normal, it's usually anything but that.