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DISCLAIMER: ALLY CARTER OWN ALL EXCEPT FOR THE PLOT, RYAN, HANNAH, LAUREN, AINSLEY, AND HAYLEY

CAMMIE POV

Grant and I had been hugging for about a minute, when someone cleared their throat. That someone was Zach.

"Hello, Blackthorne Boy," I said, like it was an everyday thing. Just then my roommates came up, looking very angry.

"Hello, Cameron," he replied. "So, Grant, how come you never told us that you had a twin sister?" he questioned. My friends were looking at me as if to say that they wanted to hear it from me.

"Well, it was classified 'til about 2 minutes ago," I started. I looked directly at my roommates, "I really wanted to tell you, but I wasn't allowed to. I understand if you're upset with me, but it wasn't my idea in the first place. At least I told you about the exchange. I hope that you can forgive me for not telling you guys sooner," I finished.

Bex was the first on to speak, "It's okay, Cammie. It was classified, so we understand that you wanted to tell us, but you couldn't." They all nodded in agreement, and then they all hugged me. I have the best roommates in the world. After that, the girls and I went to go get our food. We sat down, and I swear, all of the guys were looking at us. I didn't like it at all. One of the boys that was sitting across from me asked,

"So, why couldn't you tell us your codename?"

"It's classified for the time being," I said smoothly.

"What makes you so special?" another boy sneered.

"In this business, there are some things that are best left unsaid until the future," man, I've only been here for like 5 minute and thee boys are already getting on my nerves.

"Well, that was very moving, but seriously, why?" asked the same kid from before.

"Can you tell me what your name is first?" I asked.

He smirked and said, "Gordon, Max Gordon."

I rolled my eyes and said, "In time, your question will be answered. If you don't want to end up in the infirmary, I suggest that you let it go."

"You should listen to her, man," Grant started, "If she puts you in the infirmary, no one knows when you'll get out. She started training when she learned how to walk. Trust me; you don't want to pick a fight with her. I should know. I've picked more than I can count, and every time I ended up in the infirmary."

"Like she could take me down," he said very cockily. That does it! I am about to rip this kid apart!

I stood up and said, "Then, right here, right now. If you think you can handle it, then stand up and fight me." He then stood up and tried to punch me. Noticed I said tried. I blocked the punch, and then roundhouse kicked him in the head. He fell onto the floor, unconscious. When I looked up, I saw every boy in the room stare at me with disbelief. My dad and Joe walked over.

"Cam, what did you do?!" Joe yelled.

"Well, it's simple. I roundhouse kicked him to the head," I replied calmly.

"Why?" my dad chimed in.

"He underestimated me, something you should never do. He kept on asking why I was so special, that I didn't have to tell them my codename. I warned him to stop, o did Grant. When Grant told him that I could put him in the infirmary, he said that I couldn't. I am so tired of everyone underestimating me just because I'm a girl. I told him to stand up and fight me, and he did. He threw the first punch, which I blocked easily. I them roundhouse kicked him in the head, and he fell to the ground. Don't worry, he should wake up in an hour, I didn't kick with much force," I said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. I then turned to everyone and said, "I am going to warn you. Next time someone underestimates me, or my sisters, I will not hesitate to use so much force, that you'll wake up in a week, and won't remember your own name," I turned back to Joe and my dad, "You know what I'm capable of, so you should let them know that what I said is true." After that, I turned to leave, but stopped right next to Grant and said, "When he wakes up, let him know that next time, he won't be so lucky." With that, I strutted out of the Grand Hall. On my way to my room, I found a slightly discolored brick; I pressed it. The wall moved to revel a secret passage way. I decided to kill some time by exploring the school.

ZACH POV

Dang, Cammie just knocked one of our best fighters out in five seconds flat. After she left the hall, Headmaster Morgan went up onto the stage and spoke,

"You heard what she said. Don't underestimate her, boys. All of the girls in this room can clarify that. Now, if that is all of the announcements, you may finish eating and go back to your dorms. Gentleman, the ladies will need your help finding their dorms, so I assigned pairs. When you hear your name, boys, you are to come up and lead your partner to your table. When you are finished with your meals, you are to take her to her dorm. Tomorrow, she will have the same schedule as you, and you are to lead her to all of your classes. Now, all of the girls please come up onto the stage, please." All of the girls did as they were told. He started to call off the pairs; thank god I didn't get Tina. She was staring flirtatiously at me all night. "Zachary Goode, Cameron Morgan. She probably already found her dorm. Grant Newman, Rebecca Baxter. Ryan Ross, Macey McHenry," he finished.

We finished eating our food, and when we were done, I went with the guys to the girls' dorm. Apparently, Liz, Bex, and Macey are roommates. When we arrived at the door, just as Macey was about to unlock the door, it unlocked and opened. There in the doorway, stood Cammie.

"What are you doing in their dorm?" asked Grant as he walked in behind Bex.

"It's my dorm, too. We have to room with the same people that we roomed with at Gallagher," she replied as if it was obvious. She walked over to the bed right by the window; I'm assuming it was hers. I closed the door behind me, since I was the last person to walk in. Their room was so much better than ours. There were four king sized beds, one in each corner of the room, two mater bathrooms, four walk in closets, a 60 inch plasma screen TV, a couch that could seat four, and four bean bag chairs. Each girl at on their bed, Ryan, Jonas, and me sat on the bean bag chairs, and Grant sat next to Cammie on her bed. He wrapped his arm around her and he leaned into him. I wish that I was in Grant's place right now. Wait, did I, Zachary Goode, just say that? It's not possible. Usually girls are the ones that chase after me, not the other way around. Plus, this was Grant's sister. We sat there for about half an hour, just talking.

"So, Cammie, how do you like Blackthorne so far?" Grant questioned.

"I'm not a big fan. I bet most of the guys here are sexist pigs. The food's not as good as Gallagher's, but not bad. There aren't as many passage ways. I wish that I could go back. Although, I do get to see you every day, it' been like five years," she said. "Maybe it'll get better." The girls nodded in agreement.

"Well, we should probably get going. It's getting late, and we have to show you guys around school tomorrow," Grant said after a very long pause. We all got up to leave. Grant kissed Cammie's forehead before he got up. When we got to our dorm, we changed and went to sleep.