Disclaimer: Ally Carter is the brilliant author. Not me. :( Anything you don't recognize is probably mine. :)
Girls will be girls....
"So...." he whispered into my ear. "I never got your name." He spoke slowly, probably trying to be cool. I felt the gaze of the other boy burning into me and decided to be myself. I placed my hand briefly on his and licked my lips before speaking.
"Well Cory, I've.... learned in my time in the business.... that.... names are best left.... unsaid," I whispered, looking him in the eyes.
Cory lifted his head as I lowered mine and I smirked. I had him caught in my web. If there was one thing good about me, it was my skills as a spy.
Cameron Morgan, Rebecca Baxter, Macey McHenry and Elizabeth Sutton lounged on the beach, and scanned the beach, looking for what they suspected to be Russian armed dealers.
Bex sighed and fell backwards into the sand. "So Cam," she said lazily. "Spotted any cute guys yet?" Cammie smirked and nudged Bex in the stomach, before lowering her sunglasses over her eyes.
"C'mon Bex," Cammie urged. "I just want to finish the mission and go home. I'm tired."
Groaning, Bex got up, and lowered her own glasses. Scanning the beach, she pointed out two guys. "Them. I know it," she said confidently.
"Are you sure?" Cammie asked. Bex looked at her with a look that said, "I'm a Gallagher Girl. What do you think?"
Holding her hands up in surrender, Cammie chuckled and sent out a word of advice to the other portion of the team. She didn't know who they were. She just knew that they were guys, that their teams had just merged and that most likely, they would never meet.
The girls packed their stuff and were about to pack up and leave, when Bex asked Cammie again, "So Cam, spotted any cute guys yet?"
Cammie rolled her eyes. "Bex, you know it doesn't matter to me." She thought about how, years ago, Macey had come up to her, telling her that a cute boy had been "stalking her" all night.
The dance had ended, and everyone was heading back to their rooms. The Blackthorne boys to pack up and head home, and the Gallagher Girls to continue on with the rest of their school year.
Gallagher Girl senior, Cammie Morgan looked on in amusement as she watched her three friends Macey, Bex and Liz say goodbye to boys they had just met that night. Finally, her three best friends walked back to their room with her, each with their own good news.
"Cammie!" Macey exclaimed. "Nick told me that he, Grant, and Jonas were going to work for the M16! Oh, and remember that cute boy I was telling you about? Zach? He's going with them too!"
As soon as Macey said that, she returned to talking nonstop with Bex and Liz, on how to keep in touch with their "men".
Cammie however kept to herself. Zach working for the M16 meant that she'd never see him again. She smiled then. But she'd never forget him.
Cammie was suddenly called back to real life, as she felt Bex tug on her arm, pulling her up from the ground.
"C'mon Cammie," she said. "You sent out the warning, didn't you? It's time to go."
Saying so, all four girls got up and left the beach, not seeing the team of four, very familiar boys tackle the men they had just identified as Russian armed dealers.
.... And Boys will be Boys....
I saw a beautiful young woman in the arms of my best friend. The breath was knocked out of my chest, and the young girl, Tina, I think it was, shook me roughly.
I shook my head and smirked. This was one girl I would enjoy getting to know better.
Zach was jostled out of his day dream when Grant nudged him. They were sitting on the beach, waiting for the second half of their team, the A team, to send them a hint of who the Russian armed dealers were.
"Zach," Grant said. "I just got word from the A team. They have eyeball on the target. We need to go in and get them. I want to hurry too."
Zach groaned and leaned back, soaking in the rays. "Why do you want to leave so early?" he asked Grant.
"C'mon man." Nick said. "Jonas and I want to go too. You're the only one who doesn't want to go."
"Well, why do you want to leave so bad?" Zach asked, keeping a close eye for the armed dealers.
"Zach, we haven't seen the girls in so long. Nick, Grant and I want to go and see Macey, Bex and Liz. We're a team so we can't just leave you here," Jonas said.
"And besides," Grant said. "Where there's one Gallagher Girl, there's bound to be another."
"What does that even mean?" Zach demanded.
"It means," Jonas said. "That Cammie's got to be around here too." At that, Zach grinned.
"Well," he said slowly. "What are we waiting for?" Within seconds, they had captured the armed dealers and were sending them off in a CIA car.
The four of them got into their own car and were about drive off to find the girls when a message came in through their comms.
.... But being a Spy is Everything.
"Could A team and B team of the merged group please report back to CIA HQ please?" The pleasant voice of the Chief's secretary floated through eight comms, and 7 selective groans erupted.
"No groaning please!" the voice snapped. "Especially you, Agent Morgan," the voice snapped. Zach paid more attention to the voice that drifted through his comms.
"Trust me Syl. I'm too tired to even try," a voice that Zach recognized as his mystery girl. "We're on our way," Cammie said into her comms. unit. "What about you B team?" she asked.
"We'll be there, Zach said into his comms. He heard four sharp intakes of breath and smirked slightly before shutting off his comms.
In the other car....
"Cammie!" Liz squealed. Cammie was grinning out the window while up front; Bex and Macey were excitedly speaking about what no one had dared to say.
Finally, Cammie broke the silence.
"They're here," she whispered. "Our Blackthorne Boys are home."
In the Chief's office.
The four girls walked into the waiting room outside of the chief's office and immediately Bex, Macey and Liz threw themselves at Grant, Nick and Jonas. Cammie smirked and lowered herself into the seat next to Zach, and extended a hand.
"Hi," she said. "I'm Cammie Morgan. You must be Zach," she said. Zach nodded and smiled, and soon, they were talking just like anyone else in the room!
And then Zach leaned over and whispered something in Cammie's ear, and she grinned and said "yes".
And then Sylvia called them in for whatever reason the Chief wanted them.
The eight of them crowded into the little space the Chief called an office and waited for the reason they had been called there.
"A team, B team?" the Chief raised an eyebrow at how comfortable the two teams were with each other, though he had thought they'd be total strangers. He cleared his throat and resumed speaking.
"I assume that both teams have, um.... acquainted your selves with each other. Your latest mission in capturing the Russian armed dealers was a success. So you must be wondering why I've called you back here."
Everyone murmured their agreement.
The chief inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly. "We have a dangerous, year long mission for you in Roseville. I'm sure you've heard of Eastwoods Academy, which is a co-ed school much like the Gallagher Academy or Blackthorne Institute. Only, they choose to teach their students the dark ways. We've just got a call saying that three Eastwood Academy graduates have reinstalled themselves in Roseville."
The Chief looked at them sharply and gave them their mission. "It's up to you to find out who they are, and stop them."
With those words, he sent them back to their hotels to pack their bags. As they girls packed, Liz, Bex and Macey all shared exciting news.
"We're engaged!" they cried out together. Cammie smiled and hugged each of them.
"I knew it would happen," she said, squeezing them all into a group hug. Then Liz looked at Cammie.
"So," Liz said, drawing out the 'o'. "What's up with you and Zach?"
Cammie inhaled and smiled big. "He asked me out!" she cried. All four girls squealed and laughed. (AN: Yeah, I know, totally out of character here.)
The Next Day
"So," Grant said as the four girls came into view. "Ready to go back to Roseville?"
Everyone nodded grimly and began the walk to their terminal. Zach got in behind Cammie and whispered, "Ready to go see Jimmy?" he asked.
As they walked into the plane, Cammie turned to him with a confused expression on her face. "Who?" she asked.
At her answer, Zach grinned.
"I told you that you'd be over it," Zach whispered as they took their seats that would take them back to sophomore year, Roseville, and now, a mission.
AN: Hey! A lot of you guys have reviewed saying that I should make a sequel to my stories My Mystery Girl and My Not so Mystery Boy. So here it is! A four part story of what would happen if the next time Zach and Cammie met would be on a mission. Keep reading! Like I may have mentioned before, whatever I post before August 10 is pretty much what you get until September! Please be patient! I'd love to be updating, unfortunately, I can't. I'm so grateful for your reviews, so please, tell me what you think!
~Gallagher Rose~
P.S. Many people have also requested that I make a sequel for True Love will Always Prevail, so I'm excited to say that as soon as I'm done with this story, that will be coming up soon! I have also decided to make True Love a series of oneshots about the lives of Cammie, Bex, Liz, Jonas, Grant, and Zach before they began their lives at school!