Sorry this took so long to write, I've been sooo busy. Well, anyways, here it is!
"So, how exactly is it that my three best friends some how are able to get you to come to London, and I am not allowed to know where you've been?" He laughed.
"You don't want to know." Typical Zach.
"I DO want to know. Seriously. If I can trust you, I need to know exactly who you are." I stood in front of him with my hands on my hips.
"Nice try. You know who I am. Plus that's the point. You CAN'T trust me."
"Really? Who are you?"
"Zach Goode. Duh. I thought the Gallagher Academy trained its girls to not have memory loss." He brushed past me and kept walking. He was really starting to bug me. Sometime I wish I did have memory loss. Then I would not remember that I was the most wanted person by a certain terrorist organization. And no, I don't mean Al-Qaeda.
"Why are you here? Don't say cause Bex, Liz and Macey invited you because we both know you have your own agenda."
"Charlie." All things that made sense did a 360.
"WHAT?"
"That guy, Charlie. He's a alumni Blackthorne. He got word you were here and is currently planning to lure you away from your guards and friends so the Circle can get you."
"Oh no… why does everything have to be related to the Circle nowadays! Let me guess, you're here to kick his butt."
"Pretty much. Unless you've got a better plan." I grinned deviously.
"Lets get Bex. She won't want to miss this."
A/N: That's it for now, but I promise I wont take as long next time to update! Please comment!
