Hey guys thanks for the reviews I wasn't expecting any reviews at all so each and every one of the meant a lot to me^^.

First off, I am sorry for my miss spelling of Zach. My friend spells it Zack so I just got in the habit of that so sorry.

Second I really will try to fix my punctuation but I was never any good at grammar, so please work with me here.

Oh and since I got no reviews telling me to take this off, I will continue the story so I'm here to stay. haha

Disclaimer: Until I conquer the world I own nothing

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I was now sitting with my Mom and Dr. Steve, Mr. Solomon and The Director long gone to make the necessary arrangements.

"Cammie, you don't have to do this." Dr. Steve said moving to stand next to my chair," You are so young and…"

"Dr. Steve, there is no need for that. Cammie has made her choice. She has brought great honor to her entire school and we should be proud of her."

My mother said smoothly from spot near the wall. She was hurt that much was easy to tell. I loved my mother I really did and the idea of merely hurting her made me sick. But, how could I turn down an opportunity like this. This is what I have been training for my whole life for.

"Yes, well then I must prepare…I mean Cammie be ready in thirty minuets. Your luggage has already been taken care of as well as everything else," He stuttered before quickly leaving the room. I would have pondered the reason for his pause but I was far too concentrated on the piercing eyes staring at me from across the room.

"Well, Congratulations love, I am very proud of you," my mother said trying her best to sound sincere

"Mom, I love you. I want to do this mission. I wish I could promise you I'll be all right but you know I can't. Although being trained by the best spy in the world does increases my chance," I smiled at that while grabbing her hand, "Thank you for everything."

Spies aren't supposed to show emotion, but when my mother pulled me into a tight hug I couldn't help but let the tears roll down my face. She pulled me back and kissed my forehead.

"Be safe."

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"Cammie," yelled Macey, Bex, and Liz as soon as I entered the room.

"What happened?"

"Are you in trouble?"

"Where did Mr. Solomon take you?'

"Have you ever noticed how big Mr. Solomon's biceps were before?"

I smiled at my friends. I wasn't allowed to tell them anything, but I had to say goodbye and tell them that I loved them all the wile keeping them clueless. A spy's life what can I say. I really hated lying to the sisterhood. Epically to my closet friends who were nearly family to me.

"Guys, seriously calm down," I said motioning with my hands as I sat on my bed.

"I just had to talk to my mom about the explosion in the bathrooms. I guess with everything that has happened it most be natural for my mom to suspect me when something goes wrong."

A little bit disappointed my friends returned to their previous actions. Macey was reading a magazine, Liz was fixing a communicator, and Bex was typing on her computer.

"I swear my mom doesn't trust me at all now."

"That's not true," responded Liz. "She is just concerned about your safety and the school."

"Yah she cares a lot about you, Cam." Bex said without even looking up from her computer.

"Yah, I know. I jut don't know what to expect this year though, you know after everything." At least that was true, I really didn't know what was going to happen now.

"Well we'll be together and somehow we'll figure it out." Replied Macey in a softer tone than her normal voice would allow

"Yah, I don't know what I would do without you guys. Thanks for everything you guys did for me last semester. You guys are the best."

We all smiled at each other and it really did seem like it would be all right. I walked out of the room knowing they knew how much they meant to me. That would give me the power to go on.

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Before I knew it my thirty minuets were up and I was sitting with Dr. Steve in a helicopter only visible to people who had super eyesight. This is because we were in one the coolest helicopters in the world it was all camouflaged to blend in with the sky. I know some scientists were trying to imamate the ability chameleons have to change colors. I didn't know they succeeded! As we flew though the air I realized I knew nothing about my mission. Nothing! Natha! Zip!

"Enjoying your flight Miss. Morgan?" Asked a cheerful Dr. Steve. I swear it is impossible for the man to stay serious for more than thirty minuets.

"Enough," I answered with a bored tone and Dr. Steve being Dr. Steve chuckled and said," Well I think your going to enjoy it much more now."

Yah Dr. Steve be a little more mysterious why don't you. Dr. Steve nodded towards the pilot. I hadn't thought much of him before. He was wearing an all black outfit with a helmet so you couldn't see his face. He had a damn ripped body. I mean it was easy to tell he had padding on and weapons and you could still see his muscles. Was he an enemy agent? Was I suppose to take him out? Could Dr. Steve possibly give me less info on this mission?

I watched ready to jump at him at any moment when he stands up and takes off his helmet revealing the face I thought I would never see again…

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(Haha jk wouldn't leave it there)

"Hey there Gallagher Girl." I stare at him for a minute or two. I get up and walk toward him never letting my eyes leave him. He is giving me the same intense stare but on his lips a smirk falls ruining the moment. I come so close to him that our noses are almost touching. His arms snake around my waist and he closes his eyes as he leans into a punch.

"Damn."

I just roll my eyes and put my hands on my hips as he clutches his nose bending over.

" Well not that wasn't the most entertaining thing I've watched all week, cause it really was I mean young people are just so funny with their love games, but you guys have a mission to be debriefed on." Dr. Steve said from the pilot's seat he had taken when Zach got up.

"You mean debrief Cammie. I already know everything." He aid cockily already had determined his nose was not broken but we'll see how long it is not. He would have to flaunt the fact that he still knows everything and I know nothing. Which is really getting on my nerves by the way.

"Well…Oh fiddlesticks. We are at the drop point. Zach you fill just have to fill Miss. Morgan in."

"It would be my pleasure." I wonder if its possible to punch a person's face so hard that they can't smirk anymore. I could use Zach as a test subject to find out. "I'll just tell her on the plane ride…you know Cammie the twelve hour one."

I growled .I literally growled. The idea of being with Zach on a plane for twelve's hours is enough for anyone to go crazy. Slightly embarrassed, I grab the parachute, goggles, and the rest of my gear and stand over the hatch.

"I'm ready." I nearly spat.

"Oh Cammie wait you must of noticed the extra straps on your parachute bag. That's because it's a double. So you can't go anywhere without me." Zach said with his smirkily, over confident way. I couldn't help but feel there was a double meaning in those words and just how much this mission was going to suck hit me again. Great my first mission is going to be torture. No, I couldn't get an easy assassination. No, I had to spend of twelve-hour flight on a plane with the world's most arrogant agent ever. It'll be a great story to tell my future spy children.

Zach came up to me and strapped himself to me and to say it was awkward would be an understatement .His chest was pressing into my back and for a moment I felt like how I did when he kissed me. Wanted. I have to wash those thoughts from my mind.

Dr. Steve nods at us, "Ready?"

"Yes." I answer immediately

"Good luck Miss Morgan, Nephew." What?!?!?!

And we were falling

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Skydiving is one of my favorite things but I have so much on my mind I can't enjoy it and focus. I felt hot breath on the back of my neck.

"Relax Cammie, We'll have plenty of time to stress later but now fly with me."

And I did I let go. I had always loved skydiving, but skydiving with Zach with me was like a whole new level.

We twisted and turned and glided together like we were one. It really did feel like the kiss but in a different way a less real way. It felt too good to be real. Right now I was just the girl in the elevator and he was just the boy that offered me candy. We were just Cammie and Zach.

Right now I was just I wanted to fly forever cause when we reach the ground I have to go back to being "angry" Cammie. So I took in as much as I could as I flew with Zack.

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Well there you are. I had a lot of fun writing this so I hoped you in enjoyed. Please, please comment.

Reviews= I get inspired to write more

Btw if anyone has any good ideas for the plot summary please share cause mine sucks. And don't ask about "fiddlesticks," it's just something I thought Dr. Steve would say. Oh and I like off topic reviews haha-emmetcullendisorder

So yahhh… I hope I have improved from last chapter. Ideas are always welcomed. I'm going to try and write the next chapter tomorrow but we'll see

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