A/N:This is my first GG story. I've read two stories for the fifth book in the GG series, do I decided to do my own story since I had a few of my own ideas. Remember, this is my first story for Gallagher Girls! So I hope you enjoy it.

Disclaimer:I do not own Gallagher Girls, Ally Carter does. If I did, this would so be the fifth book.

I do own the plot however. And one of my friend's ancestors used to own the town in the story. Of course, I re-named the town so you people can't find out where I live.

Summary:*GG4 Book Spoilers* Cammie runs away from Gallagher Academy and finds herself in a small town with large secrets. With a guy in a black sweatshirt always showing up wherever she is, she starts to get worried. She then finds a diary of Jennette Goode, Zach's grandmother, with a bunch of letters inside with secrets about the Circle of Caven, including why they are after her.

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I quietly snuck(A/N:Microsoft says this is a word but spell check says it isn't) out of Gallagher Academy, holding a brown bag with two changes of clothes, money, and anything else a spy might need. I looked up at the dark sky and saw dark clouds coming closer. I smiled, knowing it was going to rain and hopefully no one would really look for me. I started to run really fast to Rosewood. I finally ran the few miles and got to the gazebo and looked at it. I sighed and felt a raindrop hit my head. I started running again.

The rain had sped up when I finally made it to the truck stop. I looked around me and saw a trailer with West Virginia on the license plate. I shrugged to myself. No one would expect me to go to West Virginia. I ran over to the truck and knocked on the passenger door. I saw an old man reach over and open the door and he looked down at me. "Can I help ya?" he asked with a southern accent.

"Yes, please. I need a ride to...Well, anywhere," I answered him.

"Get on in," he told me waving his hand for me to climb up. I quickly climbed inside and shut the door. "Is West Virginia good nuff for ya?"

"Yes sir."

He nodded his head and looked over at me. "What's your name?"

"Jane Fields," I answered.

"My name's Bob Montgomery," the man said as he started the engine and riding away. The rest of the trip was really boring and I kept glancing at the signs memorizing my way back to Gallagher. I kept glancing at the clock and saw the hours slowly passing by. The man drove into a small town and then down another highway. He then got to another small town and drove into a large parking lot at Wal-Mart. He parked and looked over at me. "We'll be stoppin' here real quick and then start leaving again. If ya want, you can just stay here. Really nice town."

I looked at him and nodded my head, "I'll stay here. Thanks for the ride. Do you want me to pay you?"

"No thanks. You need the money. I can tell." He glanced over at my small bag.

"Thanks again," I said.

I jumped out of the truck at the same time as Bob. I made a mental note to myself to send him some money when I got back to Gallagher. I saw him starting to unhitch the trailer so he could get gas in the truck. I started walking to the other side and started counting the vehicles.

30: Pick-Up Trucks

8: Vans

9: Cars

I was about to cross the street when I heard a loud banging noise of the worse music in the world. I turned my head and saw a cameo truck without the doors driving by and blasting music about alcohol or something. "Welcome to Redneck City," I murmured to myself as I crossed the road. I glanced back and saw two guys jump out and start talking to a blonde girl and a brunette girl.

I walked into the store and bought some food and quickly checked out. I looked at the lady behind the cash register and asked, "Are there any good hotels around here?"

"We got a fancy lookin' motel next to Dairy Queen and right across from the Mexican Restaurant. It may look fancy, but it's horrible on the inside. Last I heard, there were bugs crawling around in some of the rooms. They probably clean up real good whenever the health inspector comes to town," she told me.

"Thanks," I said to her hating this town already. I quickly left Wal-Mart and started looking around for a Dairy Queen or Mexican Restaurant, no such luck. I slowly walked off to the side of the road and walked on the sidewalk. I saw teenagers walking on it and shouting at each other.

I finally got to a part of town with some old building where two teens were holding hands and walking around in the yard. I continued walking and looking for the restaurants when I saw a row of buildings with a bunch of stores. I saw a court house and took a right turn and continued walking. I finally saw a Mexican Restaurant and a Dairy Queen and I looked around for a fancy motel. I saw a fountain and a pool on the other side of the road and guessed it was the motel.

I quickly checked in and climbed up the stairs and went into my room. I saw some dirt on the floor and a little bit of dirt on the bed. "Gross," I said loudly scrunching up my nose in disgust. I put my bag on the desk and walked over to close the curtain at the window. I looked outside and saw a boy in a black sweatshirt staring right at me on the other side of the road. I quickly closed the curtain and didn't open it again.