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Chapter 4

Cammie P.O.V.

We walked to Grant, Jonas, Zach. When we got there, we split up. Macey wanted to go shopping and the rest of us girls went with her.

We found out from the boys that we were in Hershey, Pensilvania. We went to the closest mall and found a few Macey approved stores. She insisted on buying everything for us (she was especially excited about the clothes she had bought for me that I would never buy in a million years). Once she had payed, we left to find the boys.

We found them in a small diner, drinking coffee. We sat down and ate lunch there. When we were done eating and we had paid, Macey left to do some more shopping. The rest of us left the diner and started walking down the crowded streets. Bex and Grant left to go see some movie, Liz and Jonas soon left too, but they were going to the library. Now it was just Zach and I. "So..." I started.

"Come on Gallagher Girl. I want to show you something."

He started to walk away, but when I didn't follow him, he turned around and asked "You coming, or what?"

I quickly ran to catch up with him. We walked in silence for about 5 minutes before he covered my eyes. "Hey! That's not fair!" I complained.

After another minute and 23 secondes of walking, Zach stopped and uncovered my eyes. In front of me was a beautiful meadow. It only had about a 10 foot radius. There were trees surrounding it and I'm guessing we were in the forest beside the school.

"Zach!" I exclaimed, "this is so cool!"

"He smirked at me. "Ya? I thought you would like it."

"Why were you so sure?" I asked, all he did was poin't at himself and say "spy."

Zach sat down on the grass and I soon followed. Then, we talked. We talked for hours. About everything. Actually, I was doing most of the talking and Zach was making cryptic remarks any chance he got. I guess we lost track of time (well not really, we are spies after all. We just kinda ignored the time) because when I looked at my watch, it said it was already 8:50. Shoot! We were supposed to be back by nine. "Zach," I started "we should probably go if we want to be able to come back next week."

"You're right." and we started walking back to Blackthorne.

As we walked together back to Blackthorne, neither of us were talking. Suddenly Zach reach over and grabbed my hand. The rest of the walk was also quiet, but now I had a smile on my face. We reached the gates and they opened to let us through. I wanted so badly to turn around and leave so that Zach and I had more time to talk, but I couldn't do that. Well I could, but not if Zach and I were planning on going into town next weekend.

By now we were walking through the doors. It was all quiet, I wonder were everyone is. Zach answered my unasked question. "Everybody's in the great hall."

When we entered, all eyes were on us. To be more specific, all eyes were on our entertwined hands. We dropped our hands but it didn't help with the starring. All the boys looked frustrated that almost all of the girls were now taken. I spotted our friends sitting at one of the tables and I nudged Zach to show him where they were. We walked over and sat down ignoring the stares.

Eeryone looked back to the front as Dr. Steve started talking. "We have a special visitor from The Gallagher Academy for Excepional Young Women." Out walked Mr. Solomon. Oh joy. For some reason or another almost all the Blackthorne Boys gasped. Dr. Steve continued. "Mr. Solomon is the Covert Operations teacher at Gallagher and he has decided to teach here for the semester to make the girls more comfertable."

Bex whispered "More like to make our lives hell." but we're spies, so, of course, everyone at our table and the tables surronging it, heard.

Laughter broke out, but the surronding tables were not the only ones to hear Bex's joke. "Ms. Baxter," Mr. Solomon said from behind Bex and I. "Care to share the joke with everyone else?"

Bex, being Bex said "Sure, Mr. Solomon." a bunch of people gasped again, I guess they weren't used to people talking back to Mr. Solomon "I said, more like make our lives hell."

"Thank you, for the honesty, Ms. Baxter. But I would still like you go see" please just say the headmistress, I don't want everybody to know I'm a Morgan. I don't want to be famous here. I'm supposed to be the chameleon, "headmistress Morgan. Ms. Morgan you may as well go see your mother as well. She is heading back to Gallagher tomorrow." Jaws dropped when he said I was the Cammie Morgan. I though I could just be normal here, guess not.

I stood up, as did Bex. Together, we made our way toward the headmaster's office. I started ranting to Bex. "It's not fair. Why did he have to say she was my mom? Why did he have to say my last name? Why did he have to suggest I go see her? I just wanted to be normal for once. Not treated differently because I'm a Morgan." I crossed my arms and pouted. Bex understood, she let me rant. She knows how it feels. Whenever she goes home to London and especially when she helps her parents with missions, everyone is always saying stuff like 'You're going to grow up to be a great spy.' or 'Rachel she's so much like Chris. She's going to be a star'.

We arrived at the office and knocked. My opened the door and said. "Oh, Bex. I didn't expect to see you here. What did you do now?"

There was no hidding anything so Bex explained everything. Thankfully she left ou the part about Zach and I walking in late, and together.

"Bex," my mom said once Bex was done explaining. "Was that really called for?"

"No," Bex replied. "But it was pretty funny."

I couldn't take it anymore. "Mom!" I complained, "it's not fair! When Mr. Solomon told me to come see you, he said for bex to go see 'headmistress Morgan' than he said 'Ms. Morgan you may as well go see your mother as well' I mean that's two mentions of our last name and one mention that you are my mom. Now everyone knows who I am. They're going to start treating me differently."

"I'm sorry Cam, but you can't change who you are." was all she copuld say before I stood up and left.

I usually didn't mind when people knew I was a Morgan. But I'm worried that Zach doesn't really like me for me – maybe he like's me because of my name. I ran back to my room, ignoring my friends asking me what happened. I just got ready for bed and went to sleep. Tomorrow wa the first day of classes and I was determined to show people I was actually good. I didn't want people to think I was stuck up, thinking I was better than everyone else just because of my name.


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