Blackthorne?

Summary- The COC never existed. This is a totally fluffy Zammie story. Basically no plot except romance. And pretty much no conflicts. :)

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My first FanFic, hope you like it

Chapter One

The Big News.

Zach's POV

Grant and I were walking to dinner after P and E and then Jonas came running up with an excited look on his face. "What did you hack into this time, man?" Grant asked, with a sigh. "Well, I did hack into Russia's main database. But that is not what I am so excited about!" "Then why don't you calm down and tell us?" I said as we walked into the cafeteria. The cafeteria isn't much. It looks like a camp's Mess Hall, emphasis on the mess. Blackthorne doesn't exactly have a janitorial staff. The only way this place ever gets cleaned is if somebody gets in trouble, which I suppose is quite often, but even if teenage boys are ordered to clean, we don't do a good job. Because we are punished by the time, not what gets done.

As Jonas and I went to grab a sandwich and Grant, liking the unhealthy route, getting pizza, Dr. Steve bellowed to get our attention. "Gentlemen, Gentlemen, after everyone is seated I have an excellent announcement to make!" "What could he possibly have to say?" I murmured to Jonas. "Beats me." He replied. As we sat down, Grant was already halfway through his first slice of pizza. We completely forgot about Jonas's exciting news. "Man, you are so lucky you workout practically 24/7, or else you would be like the Pillsbury Dough Man." Jonas said. "Its all for the ladies." He said, with a smirk. "Hey! Whoa now, the smirk thing is mine, besides, when are you expecting to see ladies?" I said, just then, Dr. Steve shouted, "The brilliant ladies of Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women will be joining us for this fine school year! Wont that just be excellent?" Grant burst out laughing. "This year!" He said through gasps for air. Everyone was speechless until, people started whispering, then all of the sudden the whole room was filled with excited and anxious chatter. "Well, wont this be excellent?" I whispered to myself.

Cammie's POV

The first day of school was already gloomy because Macey couldn't come this year. She had a fashion opportunity in Mulan, which she could just absolutely not pass up. It is a once in a lifetime experience! Her words, not mine. My fashion senses went as far as, as long as it fits and it's exceptionally cute, I would wear it. Not that I got many chances to wear everyday clothes, we had to wear uniforms at Gallagher. And no, our uniforms are not black cat suits. Being a spy isn't about hidden, it's about blending in, though occasionally the cat suits are a necessity. So, as I was saying, my day was already a bummer, but then the news of my life came, when Professor Buckingham spoke into a microphone "Ladies! I proudly announce that the junior class will be spending the year at the Blackthorne Institute for Boys!" There goes my junior year I thought. But my best friends had different reactions. Liz's jaw just dropped. Im surprised it didn't fall right off her head. Then there's Bex, who giggled and started twirling her hair, seeming like she was already practicing flirting with the boys.

The older and younger girls were murmuring about how unfair it was that they got to meet boys. But all the juniors were trying to plan how they were going to cope with spending an entire year with living, breathing boys. We were excited to get this experience, but we knew it was going to be a challenge we must achieve. "Ladies, Ladies, calm yourselves, please" So we did. "Okay Juniors, listen up," Mr. Solomon said. "I will be your escort; I will be at Blackthorne with you all year to keep you, ladies, and the gentlemen you will be staying with, in check." "Wait we're staying with them?" Shrieked Mick. "Im not sure of the sleeping arrangements quite yet." He replied. Well this cant turnout well I thought to myself. My mother took the microphone, "Okay ladies finish up your dinners and have a wonderful night! Juniors please pack tonight and don't stay up too late discussing the boys." She said with a wink. My mom seemed to always make the worst of situations better, even if they're still not good.

Bex, Liz, and I headed back to our dorm after a delicious red velvet cupcake. We each got out our suitcases and started packing. Trying to decide what would be the best to pack, we decided against dresses, but brought one or two skirts each. We brought P and E clothes and possibly everything we could think of, that wasn't too over the top. By the time we finished packing it was 11:30 and we put on our pajamas and fell right asleep. 7:00 came early, too early for my liking. But Mr. Solomon told us we could take a nap on the helicopter, since Virginia was very far away from Maine, the location of the wonderful school, Blackthorne.

Zach's POV

The Gallagher Girls were coming at 10:30, just in time for breakfast. As I woke up and stretched Grant was already walking out of the shower. "Man, you wake up way too early for a teenage boy." I said, "He cares too much about his hair for a teenage boy," Scoffed Jonas. Hm, I hadn't realized he was awake. Probably because he wasn't tapping away at his computer, but that was because he was reading, a very large book, might I say. "Hey, the girls are coming this morning. I gotta look great." "Yeah, yeah. Did you use all the hot water?" I asked. "Nah" He replied. "Jonas, you comin'?" "Yup! Be right there!"

When I got out of the shower it was 10:15. 15 minutes until the girls come. Well this is going to be quite a day. I got back to the room and put shorts and a t-shirt on. Grant and Jonas asked me if I was ready for breakfast, and we were off. We got to the cafeteria and each grabbed some eggs and sausage. We sat down and then the announcement came. The ladies were here. "Here we go." I said to the guys. Jonas just nodded and Grant was bouncing up and down and biting his lip, to keep from shouting out in excitement, it seemed.

Cammie's POV

As we stepped out of the helicopter, I noticed, this school wasn't like ours. Not even close. From the fences, to the building itself. At Gallagher all of our security was hidden, Roseville was a small town. And if we had cameras and lasers showing everywhere, there were going to be some major suspicions. But apparently the case was different here. Mr. Solomon told us that Blackthorne's cover was for troubled boys, ours was snooty rich girls. I see the difference now. "I am so not ready for this." I said. Most of the girls looked like they were going to be sick, but Bex looked ready to kick some butt. Figuratively or literally, I wasn't sure. Probably both.

As we walked through the main gates they started registering everyone into the security system. Bex, Liz and I were last. After we had gone through we walked into the main entryway. It was huge, like ours, but not nearly as glamorous. Ours had marble columns and of course Gilly's amazing sword, in a giant beautiful case. It was pretty much a castle. Theirs… pretty much a prison. Grey cinderblock walls, and a few statues here and there. But it wasn't compared at all the Gallagher. This place was cold, and stony. Gallagher was cozy, and warm, and pretty much any good descriptive word out there. Blackthorne was… sullen, almost. Not a good first impression. Let's hope this gets better, I thought.

Zach's POV

I will never admit this to anyone, but I was excited for the girls to come. It will be a change, for sure. But it will be more than that. It will be a life changing experience. Maybe I will fall in love, I thought. As I laughed out loud at that, Jonas looked at me questionably. Then the large wooden doors opened. There were girls! They walked in with grace and poise. Girls of every size, not exactly shape, they were all thin and muscular, in a girl way, not like Grant. The girls had all different skin color, Grant was eyeing a gorgeous black girl in the back. And it looked as though her two best friends were standing in line beside her. All the girls were in clumps of three or four, so I figured those were their friend groups. And let me say, this girl had gorgeous friends too. A petite blonde girl that, just by looking at her, I could tell she was not athletic. Hm, Jonas's type much?

But I was looking at the girl with bright blue eyes and hair that was mostly brown, but with bits of blonde and red in it. You wouldn't be able to notice the red by just looking at her. But I was really looking at her. I hoped that she didn't see me staring at her. CRAP. I just made eye contact. What do I do now? She looked away quickly, I realized she was blushing. Now this is better, I can embarrass this girl easily, that will make this much more fun! Then she got a determined look on her face after I smirked at her…

Cammie's POV

As we walked through the large wooden doors into, I suppose it was a cafeteria. It smelled strongly of bleach, like they just cleaned the whole thing for the first time. We walked in, I hoped looking graceful! Everything went dead silent. So many stares from every angle of the room. But I felt one stare, which was different from the rest, I could tell it wasn't just at us, but me. I looked over and found the source of the stare, a gorgeous boy. A boy I suddenly wanted to get to know better. Which was weird, because I thought I was done will all boys after Josh. Then I instantly thought to myself, Bad thoughts Cammie, you are not here for romances, you are here to learn to be a better spy.

So I looked over at him, and caught his eye. Uh-oh. Darn it, im blushing , I can tell. He smirked. WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS! Why does he think that he can smirk at me? Oh, this guy is going down. He doesn't know who I am. As we walked onstage, Mr. Solomon told us to tell our name, age, and code name. Here is the official start of my junior year!

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