Thanks For all the reviews! I loved reading them!

So I've read tons and tons of stories and they always say "The characters may be a little OOC"

And I've always wondered what that mean(yes, I know I'm a little clueless) ! So can you review and tell me what it means please?

Sorry that I don't update very fast I kind of got distracted so I'll try to post every like every 2 weeks (((: Sooo ya!

Well on with the Story! Hope you enjoy! R&&R3

Chapter 2: Here We Go

Recap:

The last thing she said before she stormed out was: "I will get you Cameron Morgan!" Can I say that I am just a tad bit freaked out about what she said.

I still couldn't place where I've seen her. I now it wasn't some spy convention because I'm not that bad of a spy to not recognize her, but it finally hit me.

"Mom was she the one on the roof?" I asked shakily.

The atmosphere was tense.

"Mom, was she?" I asked impatiently.

"Honey, just go to your room, now's not the time to talk about this," she said in a strict manner.

"Mom, " I said growing more and more impatient by the second,

"I need to know who she is, and why she wants me. What if this happens again, and I not ready? I can only be lucky so many times." With every word I heard my voice soften. I looked her in the eye, my eyes pleading for her to tell.

"I know. But now just isn't the time Okay? Just go your room and wait for dinner."

I sighed in annoyance then left with Macey, Bex, and Liz hot on my trail.

"I don't get why she can't tell me," I said while stalking to my room.

"I'm sure there's a perfectly reasonable explanation." Of course Liz would be the optimist in this situation. I looked up at her with a exasperated look written on my face.

Bex just laughed and said, "I really doubt that, I mean when has there EVER been a reasonable explanation for anything in our world?" I just shrugged and kept walking.

As she looked around a slow sly grin spread across her face, "But I know how we can find out."

When we arrived at our room we quickly walked in so we could discuss our 'plan'.

"Okay Cam, so on Sunday while you're eating dinner with your mom, Macey and I will sneak into the passage way behind her office and place a few bugs." She took a long breath then continued again, "Liz, while were doing that you'll be in here on your computer looking at all the hall way cameras to make sure nobodies coming." By the end of her little scheme Bex was beaming, and Macey was basically jumping with joy.

"Finally some excitement around here!" She exclaimed. That's messed up.

"Macey if I'm not mistaken, which I know I'm not, somebody broke into Gallagher less that than 30 minutes ago?"

"Yeah so what?" She said while filing her nails. Where the heck does that thing come from anyways? Whenever she's bored it just pops out of nowhere.

"And that's not exciting?" She just nodded her head.

"So fighting the Circle and making sure they don't let's say… kidnap someone perhaps, is not exciting, But putting small bugs in my mom's office is?" I questioned in a slow tone.

"Pretty much!"

Note to self: Never question Macey about anything.

"Whatever," I just brushed it off and started fidgeting with my cardigan.

"Okay well back to our plan, Liz are you up to it?" Bex asked, while taking back her role as the leader. Liz looked offended.

"Heck yeah I could do that any day!" Liz said, her every feature reading how proud she was of the fact that she literally could do that any day.

"Guys I really don't think we should do this. Liz is right she probably isn't telling us for a reason, " I said unsurely. It's not that I didn't want to do it, I just don't want the guilt of it, I already have way too much of that on my concience.

"Oh come on Cammie if anything we should get extra-credit for this," Bex said.

Knowing I probably won't get out if this I huffed out "Fine, I'm in."

~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ TIME LAPSE TO BEFORE SUNDAY DINNER *~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

We were finally ready. Macey and Bex were dressed in all black: black skinny jeans, a tight ¾ sleeve black V-neck shirt, and black converse. Their hair was straight and smoothed neatly into a high ponytail. I was dressed in black poofy sweats, a fitted pink V-neck shirt, and some tannish/grey fuzzy boot slipper things. Liz just stayed in our room in wearing her pajama's.

The overall plan was for me to go straight to my mom's office for dinner, and well eat dinner. In the mean while Bex, Macey, and Liz will go to the Grand Hall, eat, than leave quickly to change out of uniform. Then Liz will stay there with her laptop as a look out. Bex and Macey will leave to place the bugs in the passage me. It seemed like a pretty good plan to me.

"Here you go just in case something goes wrong," Liz stated while handing out her newly and improved microscopic coms units. "I won't actually turn them on until after Bex, Macey, and I come back to the room."

"Sounds good," We all said in unison.

"K, well see you guys after dinner," I waved them off then slowly walked down the long hall.

When I looked up I realized I was already at my mom's door. I must of gotten there out of habit. I was about to knock when I heard a quiet conversation going on inside.

"I really think we should tell her," said my mom in a hushed tone.

"I just don't think she's ready yet Rachel," said a man that sounded somewhat like Mr. Solomon through the door.

Since I guess I'm not 'ready' yet to know whatever the heck they were talking about I decided to knock.

As soon as they heard the sound of my fist banging against the thick brown wooden door my mom said,

"Come In," I slowly creeped open the door then started towards the living area of her office. You see her office is made up of 5 parts: The living room, bedroom, a huge bathroom, a small kitchen, and well the actual office.

So it was actually a lot bigger than it looked from the outside. It's like my absolute favorite place to be, well besides my passage ways, of course!

"How's it going kiddo?" My mom asked while making little microwavable pizza.

"Fine," I said while yawning. As soon as the pizzas were done she came and set them down on the coffee table, then started towards her room.

"I'm going to go change; I'll be back a minute or two." She closed her door, and then I heard her shuffling through her dresser doors as if looking for dad sweats that she always wears for our dinners.

"Whatever," I slightly mumbled, even though I knew she couldn't hear me… Well she probably could, she's the number one spy in the CIA. I sat there twisting my fingers around while hoping Bex and Macey won't screw this up.

I was shaken out of thoughts by the sound of my mom's door creaking open, and her walking out. She was wearing one of dads' old grey sweatshirts, and a pair of his sweats and socks. She had pulled her hair up into a high ponytail, with her long fringe up in a headband.

I just don't get it. Even when she's wearing the most unflattering clothes in the entire world, she still is the most beautiful women I know.

She came over and sat across in the big cream colored plush armchair, and sighed.

"So how's school going?" My mom asked.

"It's good," I slowly picked up my mini pizza, and took a bite. It, suprisingly enough, wasn't to bad. It acually taste like pizza.

"So, what are we going to do?" I asked. We sat silence both of us anticipating what she would reply.

"Well," she took a bite of her pizza and a look of pure disgust came across it. She gingerly picked up her glass of water and took a long drink of it, then sighed.

"Mr. Solomon and I have been discussing that matter…"

"And?" I asked eagerly.

"And," she continued with a boastful grin on her face "We decided that it would be for the best if You, Macey, Bex, and Liz stayed at Blackthorne for a while, just as an extra precaution."

Well, I guess we don't need the bugs anymore.

"So, when are we leaving?" I was trying to keep my cool, but I know my mom knew that I was about to explode with glee.

"Well, we were going to have you go next week, but given the circumstances, Mr. Solomon and I have decided to have you guys leave tonight, at 2:00 Am." She explained. With every word she said I would feel my smile growing larger and larger. Eeeeeek! I would finally get to see Zach!

"Can I go tell Macey, Bex, and Liz now?" I asked trying my hardest not to just get up and sprint out of her office. She looked around, her eyes gleaming, and said,

"I think Bex, and Macey have already heard, but you can go and share the news with Liz."

I jumped up, said "Thanks see you later Mom," and darted off to my room. As soon as I got there I banged though the door with a big grin on my face, and saw Bex, Macey, and Liz packing.

"You couldn't wait for me?" I asked in mock hurt.

"Nope," Macey said while grinning at me "I just decided to do it for you."

"You're joking right?" I asked in disbelief. She just sat there and laughed at me.

"Of course not!" She stood up and skipped her way over to my three suite cases. Who in this world, besides Macey, needs three freaking suite cases!

"You did actually pack my clothes though, right?" I asked cautiously. She just looked at me.

"Yeah, of course, unless it was ripped or had a stain on it." PHEW! "Well back to business; your first suite case is full underwear and crap like that. The second is for your actual clothing, and your third suite case is for more fancy occasions, and weapons."

"Thanks Mace," only when a yawn escaped my mouth I realized that it was time to go to bed so that I could at least get 4 hours of sleep before the primping and prodding begun, so did my night time routine, hopped in bed, and let the darkness come over me.

After what felt like minutes of my dreamless sleep I woke to the sound of Macey quietly sang into my ear, "If you don't get up in two minutes I'm going to get Bex." I rolled over and looked up at her,

"But I'm so tired Macey, it's like 1:00 in the morning," I groaned, my internal clock all out of wack.

"Well, I guess I'm just going to have to get Bex to help me then." She said with a wicked grin on her face.

"You know what Macey I don't think that will be necessary because I'm not feeling so tired anymore." I slowly stepped out of bed and stretched.

"Well since you're so awake you can go shower now while I do Liz's makeup." I walked into the bathroom, stripped down, and hopped into the shower.

After about five minutes, right before I turned the shower off I heard Macey banging on my door.

"Cammie, hurry up! We have to go soon!" She yelled.

"Umm one second, I'll be right out!" I yelled, I quickly rinsed off, jumped out of the shower, pulled a towel on and walked out of the bathroom all in record time.

As I walked out I noticed that Liz, and Bex were all done being prettied up. Bex was wearing white skinny jeans that complimented her skin quite well I must say, black gladiator sandals, and a light pink flowey tank top that had dark pink ruffles that went down the front. She had thick eyeliner all around her eyes that made herchocolate eyes pop out, the bronzer making her cheekbones more prominent than ever.

Liz's hair was pin straight, and flowed down to the small of her back. Her eyes had a thin line of brown eye shadow, and a brown Smokey eye done on them added to her pixie look. She was wearing a bright yellow sun dress that definitely had a little Alabama flare to It, and accented her fare skin. It had spaghetti straps, and went down to her knees, it had a brown flower patters that spread throughout the dress. Her shoes were brown ballet flats.

"Ok so I'm going to do your makeup, and Liz and Bex are going to do your hair." She explained, "But you can go get dressed first." I walked over to the closet, and pulled on a pair of dark skinny jeans, and a nice light purple top, that I thought brought out the blue in my eyes. I pulled on pair of white sandals, and walked out of the closet.

"I like the shirt, It brings out your eyes." Good to know I was right about one thing. Macey then gestured toward the brown swivel stool, and silently I obeyed her wishes.

Approximately (My internal clock was still messed up) 10 minutes later, I stood up and examined my self in the mirror. For a plain Jane like me I looked pretty good, but still nothing compared to Macey.

I looked over toward the door, when a load knock rang through it. Liz groggily(we may be spies, but we still need our beauty sleep) got up of her bed and went to open the door.

"Is it time to go Mr. Solomon?" She chirped. He looked around at us with a odd facial expression that looked oh so wrong on his face.

"Um… Yeah. Meet me on the roof in 10 minutes. I assume you know how to get up there." He stated, looking around at all of us.

"Yeah…umm I do…"Everyone looked at me and I just shrugged sheepishly.

In a few minutes (who's counting) we had everything set up and ready to go to Blackthorne, so started towards the roof.

"K well we have to go this way," I said while leading the way. We finally reached the center of the roof, but nothing was there, not even Mr. Solomon. We all looked around befuddled about where he could be.

At exactly 1:50, in the morning may I remind you, the elevator doors dinged and the well-oiled elevator doors slid open, and out strode Mr. Solomon.

"Right on time," He said while walking toward the helicopter that arrived the moment he walked out of the elevator. We all gave each other weird looks, then continued walking towards the helicopter.

The last thing I thought before we took off was "Here we come Blackthorne Boys."

~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~

I really Hope you like it! Please, Please, Please, Please, Review, I really love Constructive criticism! It helps me write because I'm only 13… ALMOST 14!(: I love Review too! So don't just story alert, ACUALLY PRESS REVIEW THEN TYPE THEN PRESS THE ENTER BUTTON TO SUBMIT IT(: THANKS.!