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Chapter 4

CPOV

"Dillon, I don't want to hear your shit!" I was tired. Done. If Dillon didn't disappear in 9.3 seconds I was going to LOSE IT.

"How'd you get out of those manicured walls? Huh?" he gasped sarcastically, "Did you sneak out? Tsk tsk rich girl. Now the people your daddy paid to watch you can't keep you safe!"

That was the last straw. I lost it. I was about to get at him when I was stopped.

"Oh my god I was so worried about you sweetheart! I guess we got separated in the crowd." I looked up to see a dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. I don't know this boy! I decided to play along though. He was my ticket out of here.

"Moved on already rich girl? I'm surprised!" Dillon snarled.

"I don't know why you keep calling my girlfriend that. If you don't STOP calling her that, you may end up in the hospital." The boy bent down and kissed my cheek. This is one strange night.

"Cammie?" Oh no. Josh.

"Oh hi Josh." I said weakly. "How are you doing?" Josh stared back at me, visibly hurt.

"Is he your boyfriend?" I looked up at the strange boy next to me. He was hiding his confusion well…almost too well.

"Uhhh yeah, I guess." It hurt to see Josh so upset.

"C'mon Cammie we have to get home soon." Said the boy.

"Oh yeah…heh. It was nice seeing you Josh." I gave him a sad smile and nodded to Dillon. Dillon just snarled back. Why do these things happen to me?

ZPOV

I remember walking through the crowds, looking for me tail. The lights were almost blinding. The music was deafening, and the smells made my mouth water.

At that moment, I heard a voice over the rest of the crowd.

"Dillon, I don't want to hear your shit!"

It was a girl's voice. She seemed so distressed. I went to help her. I don't know why I just did.

When I got to the scene, she was about to go at this kid Dillon. I stopped her.

I decided to play the part of the sensitive and sweet boyfriend. It worked, and she played along. Then another boy came up, clearly her ex-boyfriend. Awkward.

I ushered her out of there as quick as possible. Why was I doing this good deed? I don't even know. Her voice, it was just so…alluring…like I wanted, no, NEEDED to help and protect her.

We got back into the fray and she looking up at me. She had golden brown hair and hazel eyes, full of question.

"Why would you do that for me?" she asked. She was beautiful. Though I wasn't going to tell her that.

"Well I'm prince charming, and you seemed like a damsel in distress, my dear princess." I smirked and did a gracious bow.

"Okay my smirking knight in armor. May I have your name?" She inquired. I remembered my missing and lied smoothly.

"Garret. You going to tell me why you were being harassed back there?"

"Josh, is my ex-boyfriend. His best friend Dillon REALLY doesn't like me."

"Well I can tell Jimmy wasn't good enough for you." She blushed an adorable blush. I smirked down at her.

"You know, if you keep smirking so much. Your face will get stuck that way." She pointed out. I just kept smirking.

"I wouldn't mind that."

"Other people might." She laughed.

"Really? Like who?"

"Me." She looked up at me, eyebrows raised, and started jogging away. I ran after her. I'm not sure WHY but…I did.

I stopped her at the dunk tank. I was about to say something to woo her, seal the deal, when suddenly I felt something cold and wet splash my head and back.

That's embarrassing.

CPOV

I laughed and laughed at this kid. I mean, déjà vu! Same thing happened to me last year! His whole back was SOAKED.

"HA HA." He said sarcastically. You know, if I weren't a spy in training, I would probably fall head over heels for this kid.

He turned around to go get a towel from the man running the booth. That's when I noticed his hair.

The water seemed to have washed away all the dirty blonde hair in the back of his head. Instead, his hair was…black!

Oh my god. I thought, This is Zachary Goode! PERFECT!

I found my tail, and he was just leading me around. Now, I just needed to follow him back to his meeting point.

Zach, or, "Garret" walked back over, clearly oblivious to the fact his true hair color was revealed. I smiled up at him.

"So Garret, where are you off to this evening."

"Oh you know, just wandering around." He lied. He was good at that too.

"Well let me wander with you." I said. If he fell for this, I would be set!

He contemplated the odds of success with me staying with him. I guess he realized he would blend more if he had me as his "girlfriend."

"Okay, but only for 10 minutes. Don't want you to become to attached, now do we?" He winked and smirked. I just rolled my eyes. It was kind of annoying.

After 10 minutes of a cover story from him, we parted ways. Of course, we didn't really, since I just became the Chameleon I am and followed.

He walked into a field about 100 yards away from the carnival. There was a professional looking man and 14 ashamed looking boys around him. A helicopter was stationed behind the group. Zach walked forward confidently, completely unaware of me lurking in the shadows.

"I'm back Mr. Alexander. Just me. Made it through with no tail." He smirked at his teacher. Mr. Alexander just laughed.

"Think again Mr. Goode." I took that as my cue and stepped out of the shadows.

"Hello Garret. Or should I say…Zachary Goode?"