Disclaimer: I own nothing… blah blah blah. Whatever.
A/N: I don't know where this story is going right now but it might be a one-shot. Tell me if I should make it more.
Summary: What if… Well what if Gallagher hadn't had the exchange with Blackthorne? What if Cammie and Zach hadn't fallen in love sophomore year? What would happen when the two legendary spies finally meet?
Cammie's PoV
I am at work. Chief called me this morning and told me he HAD to talk to me this morning. So, I arrive here, expecting a mission or some other hard task.
What I never expected, is a surprise party. Yes, it's my birthday, but I haven't celebrated in years. I graduated from the Gallagher Academy last year so now I'm in the field. I've been on more successful missions than most people have had missions (not that I'm bragging I'm just filling you in). Along the way I've made some terrific friends.
So why didn't I expect this? Especially when I have best friends like Rebecca Baxter, Elizabeth Sutton, and Macey McHenry. Why? Because I forgot it was my birthday. Yes, I know fourteen different languages and cracked a NSA code at age 6 but I forgot my birthday.
Don't laugh at me. It's not funny. Okay fine it is. So laugh. You have five seconds to let it all out. 5-4-3-2-1. Done. Stop laughing.
So that's why I'm here at the "spy games." My friends decided to put together little games and exercises to test people's spy abilities at my birthday party. The Research and Development people don't look too thrilled, right now.
And that's when I saw a cocky looking young man standing next to Grant, Bex's boyfriend. We had met on a mission and I introduced him to Bex. They've been dating ever since. Yes, originally, Grant tried to woo me but after I round-house kicked him a couple times he got the picture that I liked being single.
So I walk up to them. Grant see's me first and interrupt's the other guy saying, "Cameron, the bell of the party."
I laughed and gave him a hug. "Hi I'm Cameron Morgan." I said, extending a hand out to the stranger.
"Zachary Goode. Nice to meet you. And happy birthday." He said, shaking my hand.
Something about him seemed, different. I don't know what it was, but this man mesmerized me.
"Zach. This is the Cammie I was telling you about. The one who in Milan fell into this pile of-"
I cut him off by placing a hand over his mouth. "I thought I told you to never repeat that story, Grant. EW!" I squealed and pulled my hand away from his mouth. "Ew Grant! You licked me! Very mature." I said, wiping his tongue saliva on his white shirt.
"Aw, Cam. This is my second best shirt." He said inspecting the place I had wiped my hand. "And you can't keep that story from the world. The world needs to know how dangerous poodle poop can be."
"Shut up, Grant." I said, blushing. Did Grant actually have to embarrass me in front of this extremely handsome man I just met. And on my birthday!?!
"So the Chameleon doesn't like being joked about or be embarrassed?" The stranger told me. He seemed to be staring at me intently although his words were light and joking. I took a step back from his scrutiny.
"Well Chameleon's blend and go unnoticed. So yeah, it only makes sense. I don't like attracting attention to myself." I said, taking a step forward to glare into his green eyes that were filled with amusement.
"Then why'd you date Josh? That just put you in the spotlights, which," his voice turned mocking and girly, "you so hate doing?" He smirked at me.
The question hit me like a brick. How did he know about Josh? Grant didn't know so he couldn't have told him. I decided not to answer his question but to try to get the upper hand in this conversation, something I seriously didn't have at this moment.
This boy is too cocky for his own good. It'll be fun to teach him a lesson.
"Why are you asking? Are you jealous?" I asked taking a step closer so that our bodies almost touched. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Grant trying to contain laughter. Then I took a couple steps back and said in a conceited voice, "Sorry but I only date real men. Not wanna-be's like you."
He looked shocked. I decided to be nice so in a smiley voice (the guy probably thinks I'm bi-polar or something) I said;
"Well I just wanted to say hi and I hope you guys are having a good time. And thanks for helping make my birthday special. Bye guys!" I said waving.
I heard Grant tell him, "Don't worry, man. She likes you. She does that to people she likes… I think. Well, she kicked me but then again she said she didn't like me."
What was I doing? Why was I totally dissing/arguing with/flirting with some guy I just met?
I walked over to where Bex, Macey, and Liz were standing and waving at me. Macey pulled me into a hug and I whispered into her ear,
"Who is that guy next to Grant?" I asked, extremely curious. "Zach Goode? What's he do?"
"Spy, duh. The best of the best."
And I almost fainted. "You mean to tell me I just… I just…."
"You just what Cam?"
"You mean I just dissed, argued with, and even worse, flirted with the best male spy?"
Mom always said watch what you say to strangers. Right now I wish I had listened to her more.
A/N: Haha Cammie. Well that's it. I think it'll be a one-shot. If u think I shud do a 2-shot or a story pleaz tell me. Don't 4get 2 review!!!
~waterdiva2014