Chapter 2
Cammie POV
It was a week until we officailly broke up for school and finals week was over. Throughout this week girls were going to be leaving Gallagher for home. Bex was going to England and Liz was stopping over. Macey had no idea where she was going, her parents had changed adress without telling her again. At this point there were only the juniours left.
It was our last day on Sub-Level 2 and Joe Solomon looked over our class. "Ladies, before your summer break I have to contratulate you. You have done very well this year, all things considered. Next year we will progress another level and we will have harder CovOps. But for the last time this year, pop quiz, go get ready, dress formally, and Cammie," he said as the others filed out, "please inform Ms McHenry that she is coming."
I nodded and headed upstairs.
Our dresses were not skin tight and revealing. They ranged from mid-thigh to just below the knee, and were all asortments of patterns. Most girls opted for heal, but others a respectable shoe, or in Bex's case, a new pair of converse. My hair had been let down and fell past my shoulders. Our headmistress, my mother stood at the front doors. "Ladies, get into groups of four and chose your transport." She opened the doors and revealed limo's and spy vans and every kind of transport you can name.
We drove for 47 minutes 24 seconds before pulling up to a hotel with a banner that read, 'Gallagher and Blackthorne Juniour Prom.' Then we looked around, we were surrounded by Blackthorne boys. But I only had eyes for one. And he looked great in a suit. And if there was one thing I thought, it was Joe Solomon was a terrific lyer.
Zach POV
I saw them all arriving, corsarge in my pocket I saw her. She was stunning. My Cammie. I loved her. So much. I risked my life for her. I would gladly die if it would save her. Remembering what I learnt at Gallagher I greeted her by taking her hand softly and bringing it to my lips. Madame Dabney would be proud.
"Ms Morgan."
"Mr Goode." I attached the corsarge to her wrist before she could object. Then I offered her my arm.
"Shall we?" I asked cockily.
"We shall."
Cammie POV
Zach was being a perfect gentleman. He looked really handsom, I looped my arm through his and he escorted me inside. There was soft slowdance music on.
"May I have this dance?"
"Yes," I said, "you may." After slowdancing Zach led me to a table where his friends and my friends were sitting. Together. He held my chair for me. I rolled my eyes playfully. When we were served I recagnised our cheffs cooking imeadiatly. He had cooked, a chicken soup for a starter, Mushroom Rissoto for a mian cousre and his speacial chocolate cake for dessert. I loved how it crumbled in my mouth.
After the meal there was more, teenage dancing. Me and Zach made out way to the punch bowl for a drink. "So where will you be this summer?" I asked him.
"I guess I'll be staying at Blackthorne. Cos of the whole, parent thing." He said sadly. He loved Blackthorne, the way I loved the accademy. But spending 24hours a day term time could get boring. Poor Zach.
"Why not come with us, me my mom and Solomon. We're going to stay at his safehouse and then we're heading to France. You should come with us. Then I won't look sad and single next to my dating mom and teacher when we're in Paris. The city of love."
"You think she'll say yes?"
"Sure. I don't see why not. It's Solomon who might be a problem. But if my mom says yes, I don't think he'll say no."
It was the end of Prom and we made to exit the biulding. Outside the others were surprised to see their parents there. Then I realised, the prom was how the juniours and seniours left school. I said bye to my friends then went to find Zach. I kissed his cheek. "Come on, let's find my mom and Solomon."
We found my mom first. "Hey mom."
"Hey Cammie, did you have fun?"
"Yeah, thanks, the prom was great." I said hugging her.
"Listen, me and Joe weren't finished when Abby interrupted earlier, but we can talk tomorrow."
"OK, um, mom, I was wondering, y'see, because of the whole parnet situation with Zach, he hasn't got anywhere to go during vaccation, so I was wondering if he coould come with us?" I asked sheepishly, and I could feel Zach's embarrassment. My mom considered. She knew about our relationship and knew it was serious.
"I personally don't have a problem, but Cammie, you'll need to clear it up with Joe since it's his place we're staying at."
"OK." Inside I cringed at the fact I was about ask my teacher if my boyfriend could stay with us over summer vaccation.
Solomon POV
"Absolutly not!" I said.
"But Mr Solomon, Zach has nowhere to go, and may I remind you that it was you that helped orphan him." I shut my eyes, she was right. I had helped. Infact I had shot his father. I did owe him I guess. "You can trust us."
"No, I can't, you're two teenage spys that have a reutation of not following the rules." They stayed silent. They knew I was right.
"Please Mr Solomon." Cammie asked softly. "We promise we will behave."
She had me. I sighed. "Fine, we'll collect his things tonight, seeing as we are leaving for the other direction in the moring."
"We can do that Mr Solomon, there's a helicopter for the boys going back to school. I can just ask it to wait and bring us to Gallagher. If that's OK, with you sir." Zach said quickly.
"Alright then. Cammie we'll see you there." Rachel said from behind them. "You two better hurry, it's leaving in twenty-seven seconds." They ran off and Rachel smiled at me.
"What did you let her go for? They're 17."
"Because, we are going to have them with us all vaccation and I wanted some alone time." She kissed me. "Now, let's get back to the school, we have hours before they get back." She whispered seductlivly, I grinned picked her up bridal style, startling her so she nearly squealed.
