Chapter 3 Cammie's POV

Zach was so dead. First he showed up in London, and then he wouldn't even tell me why!

"Zack tell me why you're here." I demanded when we were finally at Bex's house. And if you can't guess what he did next you don't know Zachary Goode, he smirked.

"That's not on a need to know basis Gallagher Girl."

"UGH, you are so annoying" I practically screamed at him.

"So Cam, you'll be sleeping in my room with me." Bex cut in, and then she looked over at Zach. "And are you staying?"

"Yes" Zach said at the same time I said "NO"

"What?" I asked. "You can't stay here."

"Where else do you propose I go, I have nowhere else to stay."

"The street is fine." I said icily.

"Cam, come on I need to stay somewhere." His tone light was but his eyes where begging me. Those eyes that I couldn't say no to, like to little pools of hypnotic emeralds. (Only at the moment they were brown from the contacts.) Whoa no, could not fall for him again. But he had nowhere to stay. The cold part of me said to put him out on the streets. But that part of me was loosing.

"Don't ask me, ask Bex." I said. And of course she said yes then she showed us to our rooms.

Zach was sleeping in the guest room. And after Bex showed him there she showed me her room, which was nothing like I expected . I expected … well I don't know what I expected but it was not this. Her room was two times the size of our suite at school. And one half looked like a spy girl bedroom. The other half looked like what I thought a normal girl.

"Why do you have two beds"

"In case we have to leave suddenly we make it look like we're a normal family."

I let the subject drop.

An hour later Bex had finished giving us a tour of her house (Three floors of awesome spy-ness including the green house filled with plant to make poisons out of.) and it was only 10:30 A.M... We agreed that we probably shouldn't leave to sight seeing today, but we did need groceries and that required leaving the house.

After deciding to stay in the same disguises, Bex grabbed cash (that was hidden in a sock, not very spy-like but whatever) we left.

Walking the streets of London was like nothing I've ever done before. It was cold, wet and busy. But even that there was a kind of peace and dignity about it.

We walked about three blocks to a little corner grocery store.

"ok, we'll split up to get this done quickly." Bex said as she ripped the list of things we needed to get in two pieces. She handed one half to me and kept the other.

"Cam, and Zach get these things and I'll get the rest." Then she was off before I could argue and I was stuck with Zach who I was still mad at.

(A.N. ok well that was short but I'm working on the next chapter which is nice and long and full of action and Cammie and Zach moments, Don't worry I have a plan… or maybe you should worry Bwhahaha)