My parents were always very supportive. Sometimes a little bit much, but nobody can really help that part of the picture.

Which made me feel befuddled when they totally shut me down and refused to take on a mission in Chicago.

"It's not that big of a deal!" I had argued, "It's not like I'm going all the way to Guatemala by myself."

"You are not going." My mother had said.

But a simple argument couldn't stop me. The Organization needed me, and me alone. As much as I hated doing it I had to sneak out.

But that had been hours ago. I walked out of the Chicago Airport, my luggage in tow. Inside it were the necessities; eyeliner, makeup remover, nunchucks and a grappling hook. You know, just the usual stuff.

I was going undercover as a typical high school student. I already had that experience down, and I didn't even need to change my name. I was totally going to nip this in the bud. When I landed, I headed toward my hotel. It was right next to a large apartment complex, and as I walked, I instantly felt like I was being watched.

"Rocky?" A familiar voice called out. I walked on, thinking there probably was some other girl she had seen on the street. I didn't know anyone named Rocky.

"Rocky!" The voice called louder this time, "Rocks!"

Someone grabbed me around the middle and hugged me close. I grabbed the person by the wrists and flipped them to the ground.

I turned around and was shocked when I was staring at none other than red-headed Jolie. That evil girl who had dated my stupid brother just to get close to my family.

"Jolie?" I said, holding my fists up, "I should have known you were behind this. I'm taking you in."

"What are you talking about? And who is Jolie?" She asked, "I'm CeCe Jones."

"Why are you goin' on like this? I know what you're really up to, so drop the cover."

"Raquel Oprah Blue." She grabbed my hand and pulled me into a tight hug, "I've missed you so much!"

Now it was my turn to be confused, "Excuse me? Who's this Raquel girl you goin' on about Jolie? Did your little evil brain finally go psycho? My name is K.C. Coretta Scott King Cooper."

"Oh, crap." She said, "C'mon Rocks." She gripped my hand tighter and started to pull me towards the apartment. I knocked her down and bent her arm behind her back, "I don't think so. How do I know you're not leading me to some sort of trap?"

"No, I'm taking you to your parents."

"Are you kidding me, you kidnapped my parents?" I shouted, "I swear to God, girl. You don't know what I'll be doin' to you if you don't give my parents back to me."

Jolie leaned back, her eyes bugging out of her head, "Just c'mon."

I released her from my grasp and angrily followed her up the fire escape an into another apartment.

"Ty, Mrs. Blue, Dr. Blue! I found Rocky!" She shouted.

Three people whom I have never seen before ran out of the kitchen and wrapped me in hugs. I pushed them all out of the way and flipped them to the ground, "Who are you people? Jolie, you said you were taking me to my parents!"

"Okay, um...you guys. There is maybe one small thing I forgot to mention. Rocky totally lost her mind."

"I told you Jolie, my name is K.C. Cooper."

"Who in the sam heck is Jolie?" Mrs. Blue asked.

"Look, Rocky." Some tall doofus said, then took a seat in front of me.

"K.C." I corrected.

"Whatever. Look Rocks, I'm Ty. Your older brother, and you've been gone for the past three years!" He said.

"That's impossible. The only brother I have is Ernie, and I've lived in Virginia my whole life. This is the first time I've ever been to Illinois."

"Okay, okay. Let's pretend you really aren't my daughter. I do have some questions for you though." Said Dr. Blue.

"An interrogation? Fine. Shoot away. Unfortunately for you though, I'm not talking questions." I unzipped my backpack and pulled out my lazer gun, "If you try anything Pops? I'll be glad to shoot first."

Everyone in the room backed up a step.

"Well?" I asked, "what do you want to know?"

"O-kay…" Ty said, "I've got one. You called CeCe "Jolie" earlier. Who exactly is that?"

"She's an undercover spy. Awhile back, she started dating my brother so she could get close to my family. I kicked her be-hind and sent her back to her own organization."

Everyone in the room started laughing so hard tears came out of their eyes.

"CeCe? A spy?"

"It's true! She's a highly trained intelligent spy. She's even fluent in Russian!"

That made them laugh even louder.

"Intelligent? CeCe Jones? You gots to be kiddin' me with this, Rocky."

"Yeah, seriously Rock?" Jolie laughed, "I could never be a spy. I'm not smart enough for that stuff. Look, I'm either skipping class or sleeping in class."

"The only class she actually gets good grades in is History, believe it or not." Ty said, "I'm as surprised as anyone here. Who knew that CeCe could actually be smart?"

"Thank you!" Jolie said, then frowned, "hey!"

"Look, this has been fun and all Jolie."

"CeCe!"

"Whatever. I just need to go check into my hotel. I have to get ready for my first day of school in Illinois, and don't you dare try anything on me, girl."

Jolie rolled her eyes, "Fi-ine."

She offered me her hand and helped me up, which surprised me. The Jolie I knew wasn't this polite. She followed me out the door and shut it behind her.

"Why are you following me?" I asked, gripping my lazer gun.

"Hey, chill. My apartment is in this building and I need to take the elevator to go down one."

I nodded and continued walking. I had to keep an eye on this girl. Because I was starting to feel like she was okay, and I did not want to get roped into another web of lies. We entered the elevator together, and in an awkward moment she grabbed my hand.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and smiled at me through tears, "I know you don't remember me or your real family. It's been so hard getting by without you. And...and to think…" Her voice broke, "...to think I was the only one who ever believed you would come home! And now you have, but I feel like you're still lost to us." She grabbed both my hands, "I just want you back, Rocky. I need you." She pulled me into a hug, "which is why we are going to fix this problem like we always have. Together."

The elevator doors opened, and she waved goodbye to me. I waved back and watched her turn the corner. The last thing I saw of her was a strand of her red hair.

I wiped a tear from my eye and shook my head. I felt sorry for this girl, because by now I knew this was no trick. She really was CeCe Jones, and she thought I was her best friend.

I showed up at John Hughes High School the next morning wearing my usual flannel shirt and pair of jeans. I was looking around my locker but was pulled into a hug by a certain redhead, "Rocky!"

I turned around, "Oh, hey CeCe."

She smiled at me, "You remember who I am? Oh, Rocky this is absolutely the best-"

"Woah, woah, woah. Slow your roll, Red." I pushed her off me, "I don't remember you, I just believe you aren't Jolie. Cool?"

"Well, not as cool as you getting your memory back, but I'll take what I can get." CeCe said, hugging me again.

Two people in flashy outfits walked by but backed up when they saw us both.

"Rocky!" The blonde girl said, "Never thought I'd see you back here. Looks like once again, my dreams have been spoiled by the two of you."

I crossed my arms, "Who exactly are you two?"

"I am Gunther!" Said the boy.

"And I am Tinka!"

"And ve are; the Hessenheffers!" They said together.

"Vait, vhy are ve telling you this? You already know our names." Tinka said, "Vat exactly is going on here?"

"Rocky lost all her memories of us, and her mind."

"Seriously? That's it? CeCe, she lost that years ago." Gunther said.

"Is that so? Then I guess that makes three of us." I motioned to Tinka, Gunther, then myself. They scoffed, then walked away with their noses in the air.

"Nice one, Rocks!" CeCe said, crossing her arms.

I shrugged and walked to my class, keeping an eye out for anyone suspicious. I couldn't forget my mission; a group of enemy spies were out to get an unknown female high school student. Seriously, how vague is that?

CeCe grabbed my arm, and I turned around.

"I need to show you something." The redhead said, motioning for me to set down.

"But I need to get to…"

She motioned for me to be quiet and started scrolling through her phone. She smiled and handed me it. It was a photo of CeCe and…me? She had her elbow rested on my shoulder, and I had my arm around her neck.

"Its like looking in a mirror, isn't it?" CeCe said, closing the screen on her phone and tucked her phone away in her backpack.

"Yeah…" I agreed, "like looking in a mirror."