I don't own Commander in Chief

As she lay in bed on Monday Morning, Amy worried about the day ahead, she had just had the most perfect weekend with her family, and now, she was going to disappoint them yet again, but in her eyes it was something she had to do. If she didn't she would have few friends, and her life in school would be miserable.

She got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom, where she had a shower, before going to breakfast. It was only her parents there; Becca had been working the graveyard shift, and had not yet returned home, her grandmother had spent another night at Bill's. Mac was sitting with a bowl of fruit in front of her, while her father had a boiled egg.

Mac: Good morning baby,

Mac kissed her youngest daughter on the cheek

Mac: What would you like for Breakfast

Amy: I'm not really that hungry, I'll pass

Mac looked over at Amy worried, since she was a child she always ate in the morning, and usually something that was unhealthy for her, Mac could sense that there was something not right with her daughter.

Mac: What's wrong sweetie

Amy: Nothing, I'm just not hungry

Amy replied defensively, Mac knew not to ask her too much, it would just drive her further away, and when she wanted to talk she would. They sat threw the rest of their meal, before Amy went off to school. Mac and Rod both had a busy day ahead of them, with lots to do.

Amy arrived in school, she could feel the butterfly's in her stomach. She knew she really shouldn't do this.

She was standing at her locker, putting her books in, and taking her book out for mr Philips class, which she had after maths, but it was at the other side of the school from her locker.

When she got to maths class, she was getting even more worried, she couldn't concentrate on simultaneous equations which they were studying, she heard the bell ring, and quickly ran to Mr Philips class, she had learned on her first day that he was the one teacher not to mess with, and he liked punctuality. She got there pretty quickly and took her seat. She sat through the rest of the class sitting in worriement, the anxiety was really getting to her. The bell rang, and Amy almost jumped out of her skin. She left the class and stood around the corner with Lara, Helena, and Iona.

Lara: So, Amy are you ready

She shrugged and looked down, this is going to be bad she though to herself.

Amy: I guess so, What exactly is the plan?

Lara: Well, Mr Philips will leave the class in a few minuites, when he does, you go in, take the keys, then go to his car.

Amy: Oh, is that all Amy replied sarcasticly

Lara: No, you have to drive the car, to your house go along Pennsylvania Avenue, down E Executive Avenue North West, up West Executive Avenue North West into Jackson Place NW, and then back to school

Amy: I cant do that, I thought all I had to do was go around the car park

Helena: You didn't seriously think it would be that easy.

Mr Philips left his class room, so Amy walked in, went into his top drawer, she secretly hoped that there would be no keys there, but to no avail, they were, she took them and walked to his car.

Joan didn't know what Amy was up to, she thought the best thing to do was ask her. She didn't see exactly what Amy had taken out of the drawer.

Joan: Amy, what's going on?

Amy: He took my phone off me, I was just getting it back. Joan, can you please stay back for a while, there is something I need to do.

Joan: You know I cant do that Amy, you have to be in my site at all times.

Amy: OK, (Maybe the best thing would be for Joan to stop her, but she wouldn't get into the group then

Joan: I'll tell you what; I'll give you a little more room than normal

Amy: Thanks.

Amy walked to the car park, and had a look around, she got the keys out, opened the door, and got in the car, she quickly started it before any agents could get to her and drove out of the school, towards the white house quickly