After the heated, yet victorious conversation with the boys, we went to bed. It was early in the morning when we got up, well, when my roommates woke me up.

"Ugh, just give me five more minutes." I begged turning over in my bed.

"Cam, you might want to come see this; it's a message from the boys." Bex cried. I shot right up.

"Thought so." Macey snickered. I shot her a glare but got up and crossed the room over to Liz. She was just sitting at her black laptop - yes, Liz color coded her laptops.

Black - hacking

Blue - research and homework

Pink - personal

Purple - database

Green - civilian

And yes, she had six laptops, plus we had an Apple in our room. Every room has one and we had Macs because they were anti-virus and hack, but of course, Liz found out a way to decode and encrypt/uncrypt everything, but we didn't use that for that kind of stuff. Consider it more of a fashion computer. Macey always uses it to check up on her daily fashion and style, not to mention ; she loved that website. We also used it, but mostly for our school assignments.

"What does the message say?" I asked groggily, rubbing my eyes, and slipping on my freshly ironed uniform - thanks Macey!

"Can't wait to see you soon; it's about time we've met." Liz said in a monotone voice. We all stared at the screen, not knowing what to say. 'It's about time we've met'? What does that mean? Ugh, I could never understand boys in the first place. Liz booted up her personal and research laptops (pink and blue) and brought her very own made software 'liztionary' (pronounced Liz-jon-ary) and created a new one. On her blue one, she went to the web.

"Liz, what are you doing?" Bex wondered. I nodded in agreement.

"Macey and I are going to make a boy-English dictionary slash translator so we actually know what they are saying. Because with boys, they say one thing, but always mean something else." She explained to us.

"Okay, well, Cam and I are going to grab breakfast and head to classes." Bex said backing away from them, towards the door with me following.

"Yeah yeah, see you guys later." Macey grumbled already immersed in the new project with Liz. Liz and Macey are way closer than we are. They both have civilian parents so they kind of relate to each other easier than Bex and I do. We love them to death, it's just that sometimes, Bex and I do our thing together and they do the same. They don't seem to mind and neither do we.

After breakfast, we had World Languages 11. That meant that we had to review every language and apply it to our real life situations. It taught us when to use a certain language where and when not to. Personally, I am not a big fan of this class and I also have to go to Advanced Encryption. I didn't enjoy those classes very much and neither did Bex. We really liked Covert Operations and P&E and Weaponry 11. They '11's in the names just meant what grade we were in. Off to languages of the world. Yay. Liz and Macey didn't have the same schedules as us and we didn't have the same classes together the whole day. Liz, Bex, and I had all the required classes together (P&E, C&A, COW, History, Concealment and Disguise, and others) but Liz, being a genius, had more advanced classes than us. She was also on the Research and Development track where as we were on the Covert Operations track. Macey was still behind in some classes but was with us in Covert Operations, P&E, and Concealment and Disguise.

After the morning classes, we headed to lunch but the seniors were gone. Well most of them were but there were a few still seating at their row of tables. I figured that Solomon had them on some training. In the middle of lunch, the seniors walked in and took their seats at their regular tables. Erin Dillards walked over to us.

"Mr. Solomon needs you guys." She told us briskly. We all got up except the few that weren't in his class anymore.

"All of you." She said to Liz and her other nerd friends. They scampered over to us and we met Mr. Solomon outside in the Great Hall.

"It's time to go we are going to a football game. You have ten minutes to change and meet me at the pad." He said before walking away. We all looked at each other before taking off up the steps. Macey was the fastest because she had to get ready to go out.

"Okay, we all are wearing sports jerseys. And black warrior paint for the cute factor." She told us as we ran behind her to our room. I went over to our closet and grabbed my Patriots jersey. It had a 12 on it (A/N - Go Brady) and was a navy color with red and silverish for the design part (A/N - having trouble describing it, but you guys know what I mean). I slipped that on and my favorite pair of Seven 7 jeans. I love these jeans but my favorites are probably some True Religions or Juicys. I pulled my hair up in a high pony and straightened it and tied a silver bow in it. I threw on some of my favorite kinds of mascara - Dior DiorShow360 mascara for my top lashes and Clinique Bottom Lash mascara and applied at tiny bit of my MAC dazzleglass sugarrimmed. I had to admit, I looked pretty damn adorable. Macey on the other hand look amazing as usual, with her makeup flawless and her outfit to die for, she looked ready to head onto a cat walk. With her massive Louis Vitton purse in arm, she was ready to go. Bex and Liz were just putting on their lipgloss and they were ready also. I couldn't decide with shoes to wear. I finally decided on my silver sparkle classic Uggs. Macey gave me a once over and nodded approvingly. I was obviously getting better at dressing myself. The other girls were leaving their rooms just as we were. All of the girls we all dolled up, and I was probably the least dressed up of them all.

We rushed to the pad outside to find Mr. Solomon waiting for us and talking to the pilot.

"Just on time ladies." He said gesturing for us to load into the helicopter. We all took our seat and ascended into the air.

"I see all of you….dressed up." He muttered, looking around at us. I shook my head, looking down.

"Mr. Solomon where are we going?" Bex asked impatiently.

"Gillette Stadium, Patriots versus the Giants; should be an awesome game." He said grinning.

"Mr. Solomon, I have a feeling that we are not only going there to watch the game." I spoke up, wanting to know what our real objective was.

"Good questions Ms. Morgan, we are having a little fun with this activity today. You will be going against boys your age. It's officially Gallagher versus Blackthorne. So don't make me look bad, you girls are better than them and you need to show it." He said smiling. Yes! I met eyes with Bex, Macey and Liz, and one thing flashed in our eyes. REVENGE.

Yes, another chapter has be written in the midst of my crazy life! Haha, I got a comment on my grammar, and I loved it. I try very hard to use correct grammar because with out it, I think it's a horrible story to try to follow. Keep up with the suggestions and reviews. I love them. I have been recently getting messages about me helping people write stories, the answer is...I'D LOVE TO HELP! So later girls, hope you enjoyed this chapter. I might have to keep you hanging for a couple of days ;) Also, all the outfits and make up and hair styles are on my profile so if you want to take a peek, feel free! And, I have most of the stuff I am putting in my story and they are amazing products...haha random...just thought I'd let you know :)