Summary

To stay away from the COC Cammie and her mom come up with a new plan. She's going to stop hiding; instead she'll be going into the spotlight. After all the COC can't constantly be attacking her if bodyguards and fans always surround her. She's still the same girl she was, but now she's known around the world for her amazing voice, golden brown hair, and chocolate brown eyes. The world doesn't know that she's being chased by an international terrorist organization, and that the girl they all love, is a spy in training.

Zach POV

I sat in Mrs. Morgan's office staring in awe at the TV. I was watching Ellen DeGeneres, and sitting next to her was the girl that I had asked to run away with me, just months ago. "I'm here today with Cammie Morgan, the new artist who recently became a household name with hit single If You Knew Me off of her self titled album that came out just two weeks ago. Cammie smiled a 100-mega watt smile, and waved at the crowd.

"So Cammie you've been seen hanging out with Macey McHenry, are there any other celebrities you've gotten to know?" Ellen asked

"I've knew Macey for a while, even before I got signed to my record label, but I have been lucky to meet some other really talented artists." Cammie said grinning. I was still trying to process the situation, but when I thought about it Cammie must really love this. For once in her life she was the center of attention, and not blending in with the crowd. Mrs. Morgan turned the TV off, and turned around to face me. I was sitting in the room with her, and Cammie's roommates, or former roommates. They were still shocked, the whole school knew about Cammie being famous, but we never thought she would be this famous because to be honest nobody knew that when she was in the secret passageways she wasn't just exploring, but also writing songs, good songs, and playing the guitar.

"Our plan is working better than expected," Mrs. Morgan said, "The COC has been having great difficulty attacking Cammie with all the bodyguards and cameras, it's too risky to attack." Her face remained expressionless, but I knew she missed her daughter, we all did.

Cammie POV

"So what's the deal with you and Justin Bieber?" Ellen asked. Okay, one conversation and suddenly you've been secretly dating for the past two months.

"We're just friends." I replied, truthfully.

"But would you date him if he asked you?" She asked.

"Probably not, he's such a big flirt," I said laughing, "Yeah, we were working on a song together and went to pick up subs for everyone two blocks away and I swear, he winked at 5 girls and waved to 3." I said. It was true, I had a feeling that he wouldn't be the best boyfriend, besides I still couldn't stop thinking about Zach and how things may have been different if I had run away with him. The rest of the show went by quickly, she was so easy to talk to, after the show ended I went to my limo and hopped in the back, we were flying to Washington D.C. this week for a performance there. I put on my headphones and fell asleep, apparently they carried me onto the private plane and I was still asleep because when I woke up my bodyguards were shaking me awake because the plane was landing. I slowly stood up and climbed off of the plane, my tour but was already waiting for me. We had decided to start touring on the east coast then work our way over to the west coast and the possibly, if I was lucky go to Canada, Europe, and Australia.

I climbed onto the bus; it was the first time I had been on it so I decided to look around. I had gotten to design it, but I was really excited. The outside was dark blue and had Cammie Morgan written in huge cursive in neon pink. I walked inside, the front of the bus behind the wheel there was a wall, and then there was a living room type thing, it had a big white leather couch and light blue walls, there was a TV and speaker system. Then there was a hall with the beds. There were 4 of them all different color bedspreads: blue, green, pink, and purple. They were twin bunk beds so there were two twin beds on each side. I wondered why there were 4, probably just in case I had friends on it or something. I knew it wasn't my band; my band was on another bus because it was all guys. Just a drummer, a guitarist, and a base player. They weren't actually permanent though. We were planning on finding permanent people tomorrow in D.C. because we still had 2 weeks before the show. Then past the bedrooms there was a bathroom. With just a shower and a toilet and sink. But next to the bathroom there was a vanity with all of my straighter, curling irons, and makeup so my stylist could do it before big events or I could do it myself on a casual day. Then lastly, at the back of the bus there was a tiny kitchen where I could eat food if I wasn't eating out.

I sat down on the couch as my driver/body guard climbed onto the bus. He and another driver/bodyguard were going to take shifts driving. I turned on the TV and started watching some random show. We were driving to the place where I would be performing. I got tired eventually and went to bed, I took the green bed, which was on the bottom, so if I needed to I could make a quick escape off of the bus. I lay in bed for a few minutes thinking about tomorrow and the interviews for the band. It was going to be hard to find people we could trust, I was excited though because my mom was going to help me pick the people and I hadn't seen her in a couple of months because I had been recording and doing interviews. I slowly drifted off to sleep thinking about how much I missed my old life, but this one was definitely going to be full of suprises.

A/N- I'm excited for this story! The characters are going to have to be a little OOC though. Read and Review!