Since I'm a die hard Pretty Little Liars fan, I decided why not add spies in to the mix! But there are som differences from the t.v. show and this fanfic. Hope you like it 3

And also Joe, Abby, and Edward's ages have been drastically changed to fit better in to the plot. So expect them to be 20-something olds on an internship at Gallagher ^.^

[Takes place during Cross My Heart and Hope to Spy]

This is just the introduction, the next chapter will be u soon 3


There Can Only Be One Queen

Macey Mchenry was unarguably stunning. Her hair fell softly down her back, tickling her tiny waist. Her skin was always flawless, showing no hints of pimples. Her eyes didn't sparkle or glow but they did always hold a twinge of humor, fading into the pale blue color of her iris. Her smile, framed by cupid bow lips always seemed to be plastered in an all knowing smirk, one that was much different than Zach Goode's trademark facial expression (but from personal experience, Macey swears up and down that hers had gotten her laid more than Zachary-bloody-Goode). But despite her doll-like physical appearance, Macey wasn't some dizty, rich girl. And she wasn't to be treated like one either.

Kick Ass, Kiss Ass

Rebecca Baxter was a kiss up. Not a teacher's pet type of girl but the kind of person who smiles back at the old guy who winks at her in an expensive bar. The kind of girl who doesn't mind when someone's hand goes a little far down her back. The kind of girl who takes another sip of her drink even when she knows her date has already spiked it. Why? Because she was a spy. It was her job to suck it all in. And so, it's not hard to find her alone in the P&E barn, sweat dripping down her skin as she releases her feelings on a poor punching bag.

No Smarter Than a Princess

Elizabeth Sutton was no smarter than the girl next door. She tripped. She fell. She stumbled down the stairs. She was an easy target who was getting easier by the second. Maybe that's why she was always bent over a textbook, her eyes streaking across the page, taking in every word. But it didn't matter, she will always be the weakest link.

Classy Little Bitch

Cameron Morgan was my favorite. I'll kill her last.

And who am I? Another lost soul out for sweet revenge.


So that was the prologue of my story ^.^ And just to put it out there, Catherine Goode is not and will not be the evil stalker person, I have someone better in mind 3 Love you all!