Cammie POV:
I woke up from the sun streaming through my blinds in my California holiday home I lifted my body from my bed and yawned and wiped the sleep out of my eyes. I am Cameron Morgan – The Chameleon – spy legacy; I go to Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women which you may think is a school for stuck up snobs; but you couldn't be any more wrong. Sure a lot of us are stinking rich – but we aren't just exceptional young women for the way you may think it – long story cut short. I go to a school for spies. I know you're probably thinking I'm mad but I'm not I could kill you seven different ways with some uncooked spaghetti I can speak 14 different languages and if you didn't hear me before I am the one and only Chameleon. I can be seen when I want to be seen and seen when I do – I am a pavement artist the best actually; I mean with a spy legend for a mother and an father who used to be the best in this business it's pretty hard not to be. My dad dies when I was younger he went MIA so now he is thought to be dead as it was over six years ago. My mum is the head of Gallagher and she is also an amazing spy, which is probably why she promised she would spend summer with me in California and three days in she got rushed off to a mission with the CIA. So I pulled off my covers and went to the kitchen to make some waffles and a glass of orange juice and then went to go get showered. I am here on my own but don't sweat it I'm a spy I can handle a couple of weeks in a holiday home on my own. Once I had tied my hair into a messy bun and applied a small amount of Liz's waterproof make up and slipped on a simple red two piece and some light denim shorts over the bottoms and grabbed some high tops and a towel I was ready for the beach.
As I walked down the sand I got a few wolf whistles from a crowd of boys my age there was three and me being a spy took note of every one of their appearances: the first one looked like an average Greek god and could pose as a good body double for Brad Pitt. He has muscular forearms, and very good looking. The second one was skinny, has glasses, and black hair he wasn't as muscular as the Greek God but he still had a six pack; and finally the last one has having broad shoulders, dark hair, emerald green eyes, and muscular forearms. He is also tall, rugged looking, and had a very cocky smirk painted across his face. I walked by sending them a small smile and went to lay my towel on the sand and took off my shoes and shorts and went to grab a smoothie from the beach bar. "Strawberry and blueberry please" I said to the cute server, "Sure how about you give me your number and I will call you after my shift and we can meet up?" he said sending me a seductive smile "No thanks I'm here for holiday not boyfriend, sorry" I said as his face slowly tuned angry – guess he doesn't get turned down often. He handed me my smoothie and I went back to my towel to find the three guys from before around it, "Can I help you?" I said forcefully "We just wanted to ask if you wanted to hang out instead of you being on your own, by the way I'm Grant" grant said this was guy number one otherwise known as Greek God! "Um, sure I'm Cammie by the way and who are you two?" I said cocking my hip a bit as they all stared in awe. "Well this is Jonas" pointing to the geeky one "and this is Zach" he said pointing to the really hot one with deep enchanting green eyes. I smiled up at him and he smirked back to me – I was already sick of that smirk – "So where are you guys from?" I asked while sitting onto my towel then the guys followed. "Maine, what about you" you can't trust anyone so I lied like the spy I am without a second thought "Nebraska" it wasn't a complete lie I mean I was brought up there and that's where I was for the first bit of summer. They all nodded and then we just talked for a while getting to one another. Throughout the whole two hours of talking Zach hadn't removed his eyes off of me – they pierced through my soul like daggers it made me feel uncomfortable I mean I am The Chameleon.
"Right let's play 20 questions! Right Zach you ask Cammie since you can't take your eyes off of her" Jonas shouted to Zach and me which in return got home a punch, me a smirk and then Grant rolled around the sand laughing at the scene unravelling in front of him. So I punched him (a bit harder than a 17 year old girl should be able to). "You can punch, you work out or something?" Grant asked rubbing his arm, "Yeh nearly every day! I answered calmly "Explains why you can punch and got abs nearly as good as some of my friends make home" Grant aid to me I just rolled my eyes and turned back to Zach. "GO!" I shouted as he stared back into my eyes
Zach POV:
She was so beautiful, her eyes shone as the warm California sun hit off of them she had small stands of hair breaking free from her messy bun framing her face gracefully. She sat there so relaxed but confused that she was getting so much male attention. Oh here's me babbling on about this Angel that had landed before me and you don't even know who I am, I'm Zach Goode. Spy and assassin in the making one of the best. I go to Blackthorne a school out in the hills way from prying eyes, it's a school which trains boys to become spies and assassins, but don't let that fool you I have never and I swear on my life never killed someone. I am here in California for summer break with Grant and Jonas who also go to Blackthorne we are roommates and best mates – brothers really. The little I say about my parents the better, they are a waste of my effort in thinking of them. So I don't
Anyway I couldn't help but stare at Cammie as she flew her head back whenever she laughed or when she blushed when I smirked at her, which I can tell was seriously annoying her. I was interrupted from my thoughts of Cammie when she insisted I started asking her 20 questions.
Bold Zach Italic Cammie (still in Zach POV)
"Okay, right. What is your favourite colour?"
"Green"
"What's your favourite food?"
"Nachos with extra jalapenos"
It went on like this for the next eleven questions; I could tell she was getting bored so I thought I would spice it up. A smirk grew across my face and Cammie looked kind of confused about my sudden excitement.
"Who was your first kiss?" I smirked
"A boy called Josh back home, we broke up though…" she trailed off kind of upset, he must of really hurt and all wanted to do was smack his face in.
"Oh, sorry, who's the most attractive out of Grant, Jonas and me?" I said as my smirk arrived back my mouth
"Um… well you're all good looking but I must say you Zach cause your eyes are green and my favourite colour is green," She blushed while the others guys pretended to pout in her direction and I just smirked back at her while she mumbled about my ego getting too big to fit on the beach or something.
"What would be your perfect date?"
"Spending a day by the beach or at the carnival like a real cliché normal date" Cammie said empathizing the word normal, I wonder why.
"And last but certainly not least Cammie, will you go on date with me tomorrow to the beach carnival?" I asked her face lit up and then she blushed uncontrollably.
"Um, sure!" She said looking deep into my eyes.
~~~~ END OF 20 QUESTIONS ~~~~
Cammie POV:
Zach just asked me out on a date, a date a normal date! The most gorgeous guy in the world just asked a plain Jane like me on a date, but why was a dare or a bet between him, Grant and Jonas. Of course not! They are your friends remember Cammie. After that we all went into the sea together well I was carried over the shoulder by Zach as I refused to get wet cause the sea was freezing. So we laughed, splashed and dunked.
Zach walked me back to my house at eleven after we went to the beach bar for dinner, he is so cute but I mustn't fall for a civilian again. Not after Josh. After me and Zach said our goodbyes I got in the shower to get rid of all the sand and got into my short pyjamas and went to bed with a smile on my face about the changes that had happened today. I am a spy in training, sleeping in a king size bed in my own house in California with a hunky green eyed boy who's taking me on a date tomorrow. Can't wait to tell Bex, Macey and Liz!