A/N: I don't own anything!

Summary: Cameron leaves her freshmen year of Gallagher because of the constant pranks and bullying of Gallagher's most elite group, better known as G.E. After being away for two years Gallagher's sister school, Blackhearts Academy for the Gifted and Talented, decides to send their top students for an exchange with Gallagher. What will happen when G.E. meets the new, improved, and overall drop dead gorgeous Cammie Ann Morgan? What happens when the life of some of the G.E. lays in her hand? Will she help, or let them fend for themselves?

Chapter 1: Leaving

Cameron P.O.V.:

Leaving. I couldn't believe mum was actually letting me go, and leave this horrid place. Now most people would question me, "Why would you want to leave somewhere as prestige as The Gallagher Academy, Cameron? It's an amazing place, and it's only your first year here!"

Well to answer that question, I only have 7 names to explain why:

Rebecca (Bex) Baxter, fighting extraordinaire could and will put you in a hospital for months if you ever get on her bad side. It has been rumored that she put a trained spy in the hospital for 6 months when she was only at the age of 2. That rumor has just been proven true.

Zachary (Zach) Goode, overall the most mysterious and cryptic guy you will ever meet, and that is absolutely what you should be afraid of when you are a spy and should know every aspect of a person's life at a moment's notice.

Grant Newman, the second best fighter in the Academy (next to Bex, of course), but probably the most intimidating guy you will meet in your entire life. He has muscles that any body builder would die for, and along with his killer glare he may just be your worst nightmare. It has been rumored that he is going out with Bex Baxter, but no one has the nerve to question in fear and value for their life.

Elizabeth (Liz) Sutton, one of the two most smartest kids at Gallagher. Most of the time people would just wave off geniuses like no big deal, but in this school it sometimes is brains over bronze. She specializes in chemicals, poisons, and other deadly gases. It has been noted that the CIA uses her experiments on missions and interrogations.

Jonas Anderson, the other whiz kid at Gallagher. He can and will find out ever piece of information about you, and torture you about it until you just about plead mercy. He specializes in computers and technology, also meaning that he invents new effective gadgets that can do serious harm to you if the chance for him to test it ever shows up. With his smarts he can wipe away any evidence that G.E. has done anything remotely scandalous.

Macey McHenry, daughter of one of the senators and has almost the amount of connections as the CIA itself. With all of her connections and clothes ranging through fashion weekly runway to your homeless neighborhood guy down the street, she can just do about anything and everything she wants to do.

Last but definitely not least, Nick Summers. He is your typical American boy, but with a few little tricks up his sleeves. With his sinfully good charms and wits he has all of the teachers under his spell as the good boy of the class; the one that will never do any harm to anything or anyone. Throw in his perfected acting skills, and you will never ever see the G.E. blamed for anything that they may have done.

But to me "G.E." seems too grand for them, I would think of them more as my worst nightmares. Each and every day they would come up with a new prank. To be honest they would be hilarious ideas; too bad those pranks were played on me. Don't get me wrong I wouldn't want the pranks being pulled on anyone else either, but if they would just I don't know summit it to a television network or something I without a doubt think it would be a hit t.v. show. But today was the worst of them all put together, which is really saying something since they have been doing this since we started the third grade. Which leads me back to the beginning.

I. Am. Finally. Leaving.

Sighing in content with the knowledge of leaving, I still couldn't shake the feeling of sadness. Sadness of knowing that the only people that will miss me here would probably only be the staff and my mum.

Sitting down on the bed, I rubbed my eyes; the drama filled day was finally catching up to me and I was exhausted. With a final glance at my now empty room, I pulled the bed covers over me and let the night engulf me into a peaceful dreamless sleep.

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Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep, beep, beep, BEEP!

"Argh! It's only 7 A.M.!" I mumbled to myself, seeing as how I don't have any roommates, as I slammed my hand on the alarm clock for it to turn off.

Slowly I trudged to the bathroom on the other side of the room. Once I walked in, I shuffled to the shower and turned the water on; instantly waking me up, and relieving my aching muscles. Walking out I wrapped my body in my fluffy pink towel and started to brush my shoulder length dirty blonde hair. After I brushed my teethes, I walked out excited about today.

The day I was leaving to a different spy school called The Blackheart Academy or the Gifted and Talented. I am so honored and happy for the fact that they accepted me into their school. In the middle of the semester none the less! Blackheart is the best spy school to go to, and the only reason I even know about it was because I just happened to stumble across it when I was having my weekly Sunday dinners with my mom. The only people that know of the school are the Blackheart aluminum that either are attending the school now or have already graduated, the Director himself, and other headmaster/mistresses of other school; blackheart was a very prestige school even more than Gallagher, with its level 8 clearance. They would only accept kids that they think are qualified to attend and that are as their title say "Gifted and Talented".

I am really good at disappearing and reappearing whenever I wanted to, so I would assume that this is why they accepted me in. This "talent" really helps me out whenever I wanted to escape or hide from the G.E. Unfortunately throughout the years they have made their own tag team to catch me whenever I would try, and when they did they would make their bullying or as they say "prank" on me worse by ten folds.

Shaking my head I cleared my thoughts of them out of my head, and lugged my three suitcases down to the front doors; hurrying to get there before the early risers woke up for their early Friday breakfast.

When I finally reached the entrance I was greeted by my mum, with tears threatening to fall, and Mr. Soloman, who looked… well I couldn't really tell. His face was blank with emotions.

"Oh, my little Cammie! I'll miss you so much! Don't forget to email me or call, and maybe I could arrange and exchange between the Blackheart and Gallagher soon!" my mom said incoherently as tears fell down her face. She rushed to me and pulled me into a tight hug knowing that this will be the last until the next time we would see each other again, and who knows when that will be.

When my mum finally pulled away from her killer grip on me, Mr. Soloman walked up to be and pulled me into yet another tight yet brief embrace that said everything that he wasn't willing to admit to the world, and probably himself too.

"Show them what true Morgans are made of," he whispered into my ear, before pulling away.

"I will," I said curtly, trying to erase my face of all emotions like the spy I was trained to be. I must have unintentionally passed one of his last minute pop quiz for me, because I saw the corner of his mouth start to twitch and gave me an approving nod.

Turning away I walked into the Blackheart provided helicopter and threw my suitcases in before settling myself into one of their comfy looking seats. The helicopter started as soon as I sat down and buckled the seatbelt. As I flew away I couldn't help but take one more glance at the home that I barely got to stay at, but couldn't help the notice that this time I wasn't sad of leaving. To my surprise I was filled with happiness and determination. I was determined that if I would ever step foot into those halls again and face G.E. I would be a different person then the one that just left. I will be better.

Snapping out of my thoughts I heard the pilot say jokingly, "Next stop, Blackheart! You're in for the ride of your life kid!" Little did we both know I really was in for the ride of my life.

Thank you for reading!

GGirll