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We are up to 15 reviews and on the third chapter.
Do you think by the fifth we could double it? Maybe more?
It would mean so much to me! Well, im not going to be one of those people who say this many reviews and I'll post the next chapter, I don't like that, but apparently it's effective. I won't do that to you guys. Plus I would just get depressed if I didn't reach my goal. So tell your friends if you absolutely love this story. Because you know what I absolutely love? REVIEWS! And you guys of course!
So here's chapter three!
Chapter Three
Cammie's POV
What was he doing here? Doesn't he understand that when somebody says they "need some air" that they want to be alone? What kind of spy is this guy? Obviously he doesn't understand girls. Well why would he? I doubt, even after spending a full entire year with a school full of them, that I will understand the male species. My goodness… are we that hard to figure out? I hope not. Urg. Boys just get on my nerves. Except Josh, Josh didn't. OH. MY. GOSH. Why does this boy's name keep coming up in my head? It's been almost two freaking years, and I haven't thought about him as much as I have in the past few days. Well, not even few. Was it really only yesterday that we were told we were going to be going to Blackthorne? Woah. This year is already going too slowly for my liking.
He called my name again. "Yes?" I asked. I kept my poker face on. He looked at me and said "You okay?" How would he know I wasn't okay? Okay, maybe this guy is a good spy after all. "Of course." I replied. He stepped closer. "You know, for a spy, you should probably cover up sadness better. It could really get to you out on the field." Oh my, he doesn't even know what goes on out in the field. "Oh, and you know so much about the field?" I retorted. "Actually, I know a lot more than anyone here." "Well, not me, mister." He actually had the nerve to laugh.
Zach's POV
I had to laugh, I mean, how couldn't I? I knew a flipping ton about the field. My dad would take me on small missions all the time. Before I could even hold a rifle. Then as I got older, he taught me more, and took me on still simple, but harder missions. (Sorry guys for this random A/N but I just wanted to tell you something, because it made me laugh! So when I was writing that word mission, I typed waffles. I wonder if my subconscious wants some waffles? Thought that would make you happy! Now continued.) So, if this girl thinks she knows more than me, she is mistaken.
Then, she started listing all the missions she had been on in her lifetime. It was a quite extensive list. She told me she was actually born on a mission; it was in D.C so she is an American Citizen. Hmph. This girl beat me. Then, the cherry on top of this crapness, she smirked at me. "Woah, woah, woah, Gallagher Girl. The smirk is so my thing." I said. "Gallagher Girl?" She asked, still smirking. "Well you do go to Gallagher right?" "Yes." She replied. "So are you going to call everyone that?" I whispered in her ear, "No, you're just special." I winked and walked away.
*Time Skip- Tomorrow Morning*
Cammie's POV
I woke up Monday morning, excited that I had P and E first. I was going to kick Zach's butt after last night. How dare he make me wanna like him for calling me special? I will not like that boy! Any boy for that matter! Well, this will be a fun day for sure! I hope Bex and I can show off our skills to the boys. We can take them down, no doubt. They won't even know what's coming for them.
After I got out of the shower, the girls were out too. So we got dressed and headed to breakfast. We were laughing and talking but when we got to the cafeteria, we heard chanting, and the word 'fight' flowed from the cafeteria. We looked at each other with wide eyes and ran to it. As we got closer we heard people yelling for a kid named Jason… and Zach. I pushed through the group, which proved to be a difficult task, but I did it. As I pushed through, I thought, well it's a pretty common name; there could be other Zachs, right? But sure enough, there was Zach, in the middle of the circle, on top of a kid, beating the crap out of him. Then Dr. Steve and Mr. Solomon pushed through and Mr. S pulled Zach off and kept him restrained, and let me tell you, Zach put up a heck of a fight. He took Zach out of the room. And Dr. Steve asked another teacher to take Jason. Jason didn't even struggle, probably because he was in too much pain.
Bex and Liz ran up to me. "Cammie! Why did you go up there?" Bex yelled at me. I looked down. "I had to make sure it was the Zach we knew." I said sheepishly. Liz giggled. I shot her a look, but not too mean, she was fragile. "And why would that be missy?" Bex asked. "Well…I was just wondering." "Bull crap! Let's go eat!" She said.
Zach's POV
As I walked into the cafeteria, everything was normal. I was with Jonas and Grant just joking around. Then we sat down and got our breakfast. We talked about how we were gonna show off to the girls, and our visit last night. But I never told them about my talk with Cammie. I just felt like that was something A) She wouldn't want anyone to know, I mean I wasn't that bad of a guy. And B) I should just keep in my head, they would make fun of me for it, I think.
Grant was talking about Bex when I heard Jason talking. He was talking about a girl, and all the things he would do to her. I thought 'what a pig.' But then I heard who he was talking about. Cammie. He wouldn't get away with this. Grant and Jonas noticed I was distracted and asked what was wrong. I didn't even listen, I just got up and walked down to Jason. I heard them calling my name and telling me to sit down, knowing I was about to get in a fight. I grabbed Jason by the back of the shirt. He started yelling at me. Hey, we were okay friends. You don't usually beat up your friends. Well here, you sort of do, but I figured anywhere else, it would be socially unacceptable. I pushed him down to the ground and he tackled me. I rolled over on top of him and started punching. He had no chance. People started chanting at some point, and then I saw Cammie out of the corner of my eye. How did she get to the front? I kept punching until Mr. Solomon pulled me off. I struggled to get out of his grip, but man, this guy was strong. Not a scratch on me. But Jason would be out, probably, for a couple days. I smirked. As Mr. Solomon walked me to the office he asked me why I beat up Jason. "Well," I didn't want to tell him I liked Cammie, though he would probably understand. "He was, um, talking about all the stuff, he um, would do to one of the girls, and uh, I don't think he should be talking like that, so… yeah." (A/N. Yeah, I meant to put that many ums. He was very nervous.) "Oh? And which girl was he talking about?" He asked. "Cammie" I said, very quietly. He just laughed. I shot him a look. "Oh, little Cammie Morgan, eh? I've known that girl since she was a baby. You break her heart, well, let's just say, you won't be anywhere anyone will find you." He winked. We were at the office, so he walked away. I just stood there for a second, not believing what he just said.Then I walked into the office. I didn't have to say anything. Mr. Greybeck, the discipline manager, looked at me, I raised my hand up so he could see my knuckles, to see how bad I beat up the kid, and said "One month." I nodded and walked towards the door to the locker room for P and E.
Cammie's POV
After the fight everyone settled down and continued with breakfast. Bex asked me again, why I went up there and I just shrugged and said I was curious. We finished our breakfast and I was back to normal, laughing and joking around. We walked to the brand new girls' locker room and checked it out. Pretty gorgeous. Just like our rooms and our bathrooms. I wondered how much they spent making us feel more at home. Because everything looked like it would have been if Gallagher got some upgrades. Everything was beautiful there, but it was old. I changed into a razorback tank top and some athletic shorts. I put on my lime green and hot pink Nikes. As we walked outside, we noticed one thing. None of the guys were wearing shirts. Bex and I looked at each other, shocked. I noticed Zach, well, mostly Zach's abs. I couldn't peel my eyes away. I caught his eye and he smirked at me, and mouthed, like the view? I narrowed my eyes at him. Then Coach Alexander blew his whistle and announced the starting of class. Time to kick some butt. Now it was my turn to smirk.
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And I have some news… so school is starting soon, so I might not be updating as frequently. I also will be starting dance soon, so that will take up even more of my time. So I will be lucky if I can update every weekend. Just a heads up for you guys.
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