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Chapter 1 - Meeting
Zack
It had been three years. Three years since had seen this girl. The girl who broke my heart when she went on to live her own life, and I went off to live mine. And I have thought about her every day since. And so here she is. Stood in the door of my office with a confused and slightly irritated look on her face and a piece of paper in her hands. The mission. When I walked into the office this morning and saw that piece of paper on my desk telling me I was going on a mission to Rome, never did I think that I would be going with Cammie, who has never left my mind for the last three years when we parted ways. Yes, I am a spy. I go on missions. I graduated from a school called 'Blackthorn' which is a spy school for boys. My two best friends are also spies. And the girl stood in front of me is a spy. A very annoyed spy by the look of it.
"What the hell is going on? Why was this on my desk this morning?" Cammie demanded with annoyance clear in her voice.
"I could ask you the same question. I didn't even know you were working in this system. I just walked in this morning and here you are" I slipped up my mask and plastered the smirk I had used on her a few too many times in high school. No way could I let her see how I was really feeling. So leaned back on my desk, crossed my legs over and smirked at her from across the room.
"Don't you dare look at me like that Zack. I just got moved to this department at the beginning of the week. You think I want to be here with you? You think I want to spend three weeks with you in Rome trying to find some idiot running around with a gun? I don't want to be in this situation any more than you do. Let me assure you."
Her words hurt me. Did she really hate me that badly? I mean, we didn't exactly leave on good terms, but did she really dislike me this much? I haven't stopped thinking about her, and she can't stand the thought of spending three weeks with me.
"Look. There is nothing that we can do about it. We are both stuck going on this mission. Together. We are going to have to tolerate each other for three weeks. Don't you think we should try and be mature about it?"
I watched as she rolled her eyes and stormed out of my office.
This is going to be a hell of a long three weeks.
