Day turned to afternoon and soon turned to early-evening, and Cloe and Cameron were still in the park. They laid on the ground in the growing darkness, looking up at the dark clouds and the stars that started to appear on the sky. Cloe laid close to Cameron in his arms, her head resting on his shoulder.
She sighed, "This is amazing, Cameron. I never knew being in love could feel so amazing."
He smiled, "I knew."
She sat up fast. "What?!"
He smiled even bigger, "Because I've been in love with you for so long. It has been hard but amazing being near you."
She relaxed a big again,
"oh Cameron", she laid down again. Cameron closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, relaxing and enjoying the moment.

"Cameron? It's getting late, we have to go" Cloe sat up.
With his eyes still closed, he asked: "Why?"

"Because we have a gig we need to go to. You know, our mission? We have to investigate" she said, trying to make him come back with her. He kept his eyes closed while he smiled, "Oh, yeah. I remember."
Then he pulled her right back down to lay with him.
"Just a moment more," he simply said. She smiled, leaning into his shoulder again, kissing his cheek.
He smiled and looked into her eyes, "My stomach is full of butterflies, Angel."

When they finally returned to the hotel main room, they others were already back and were getting ready for the night out.
"Where have you been?" Jade asked.
Cloe blushed, covering her face with her hair.
"We have been so nervous, why didn't you come back sooner?" Sasha said, looking sharply at them.
"Oh, come on guys", Dylan said, "Didn't I tell ya? No need to worry when Cameron is with her!"

Cloe went into the girl's room fast, trying to get her outfit ready in a rush. The girls looked around at each other; she behaved oddly.

In the room, Cloe found her dress she had planned to wear this evening. The party they would attend, undercover, this evening, was not as fancy as last night. Though, they still had to fit in and that included a pretty dress. She found a pretty red dress she had kept for this occasion. She put it on and touched up the makeup she already wore, this time with bright red lips for the evening. She brushed her hair through, curled it a bit again and a little bit of hairspray, and she was good to go.
"Whew, you guys! I think this is the fastest I've ever been at getting ready!" She smiled.
Sasha turned around, looking surprised at the sight of Cloe, "Wow, Angel, you look…"
"Amazing" Cameron mumbled behind Sasha.
They all agreed, "Yes, Angel, red really suits you!"

Cloe smiled, "thanks, you guys!" She twirled around, holding her dress out a bit, gazing up and meeting Cameron's eyes. He smiled, looking proud of her. She got butterflies in her stomach for the 100. Time that day. She had realized a lot that day; how she had always had feelings for Cameron, but never really realized how much he meant to her. He was always there, she needed him around, but she never understood how important he was to her. She smiled, and her eyes shined; she had never had this shine in her eyes before, and the girls noticed this. They smiled knowingly to one another but didn't comment on it.

"Are we ready to go?" Jade asked, when they were all done getting ready. They all looked amazing; Cloe in her red dress that reached right above her knees, Jade in a dark green short dress, Sasha wore a black dress that fit her well all over with a deep cut in the front, and Yasmin with a mint blue silk dress that also went right above the knees.

"We look perfect! We'll blend in so well!"

Before they headed out the door, they got a call from Byron. They put the camera-option on, showing him their looks for the night.

"Excellent girls, you'll fit in perfectly! May I add how great you all look? Anyways, back to business: remember to pick up and notice anything suspicious. Anything, big or small, could help us in this case! Have a great evening. Blend in and try to talk to people without revealing anything! I'll talk to you later."

The girls smiled to each other. Byron felt almost like family after all these years of knowing him.

Once they were inside the party-place, another place than yesterday, they looked around.
"Where do we start?" Yasmin asked.
Sasha held a finger under her chin. "Start mingling", she finally said. "We need to get any information we can get."

Cameron looked to the left, noticing a familiar red hair moving towards him.
"American-boy! Remember meeee?" It was the French girl from yesterday. Cloe looked in the direction, her stomach twisting and her hands sweaty. It was that girl! She could feel her anger moving up inside her quickly.

"No", Cameron said, "who are you again?"

She laughed, putting her hand on his shoulder.
"Oh, silly américain boy, 'course you do!" she laughed loudly. "It's me! See?" She gestured down her body with the other hand, still holding his shoulder with the other.

He pushed her hand off his shoulder, looking at her as if she was something not worth his time.
"Still don't ring a bell" he said, rejecting her. She looked flustered for a moment, but shortly after looking flirty again.
"Well, I will simply 'ave to remind you, garçon américain" she said in a too-sweetly voice.
He turned his back to her, taking Cloe's arm in his, moving away.
"If you knew who I am, you would not walk away, mon chéri!" she shouted. Cloe looked over her shoulder to get a better look at her.
"That's right! I'm the famous model of Pari', petite fille!", and with that, she started laughing mockingly.

Cameron looked at Cloe.
"She really tries her best, ha'?" he said and rolled his eyes.
"What if she's right? I mean, we're the fancy places! It would make sense she is here! This could be a big step in our investigations! She is in the field of it all!" She didn't know what to do; she wanted Cameron as far away from this girl as possible, but she also wanted the grab the chance to solve this case.

"I'll have to talk to the other girls about this!" Cloe said, before turning to find the other girls.

After having explained the situation with the girls, they agreed with her: "You're right", Sasha said, "we can't let this chance and opportunity pass. She could lead us to a big step in this!"

They thought for a moment about who should approach the girl. They finally agreed Yasmin would be a good option with her kind, sweet and gentle way of talking.
"I'll try my best," she said, turning to the girl. They all looked at her; being the center of the party, dancing on a table with her short dress on and her red hair swaying around. Yasmin took a deep breath before heading in the girl's direction.