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My mother laughed and said "It's Saturday Cammie, I'm cooking you dinner." I laughed with her and waved goodbye as I walked out to get my suitcases.

You may be surprised to know that I had 6 suitcases with me. And I have full closets in all of the homes she just mentioned along with the other safe houses she doesn't know about. I guess Bex was right maybe I am becoming more like Macey. "No" I thought to myself, but even when I thought this the memory of that night came flooding back.

"Yeah excuse me? Yes I ordered a club soda. And this is my glass and there is no club soda in it there is seltzer in it. No don't say you sorry for the inconvenience GO GET ME A CLUB SODA!" I turned away from the waiter and back to Bex where she sat staring at me. "What?" I asked her it was kind of annoying the way she wasn't saying anything. "Oh nothing, I just got something in my contacts." The lie was good I have to admit but I am the best agent the CIA has and I could totally tell she was startled. But about what I had no idea.

*Later on That Night*

I knocked into the door man at the front of my apartment. I just kept walking.

"What was that" Bex looked mad. I was shocked I mean I had seen Bex mad but never and I mean never had this anger been directed at me personally. "What are you talking about Bex?"

"I'm talking about what just happened!" We were talking in Farsi so none of the people around us could understand though a few were staring. "Why didn't you apologize to him, the Cammie I knew would have bent over backwards to make it up to him yet you don't even apologize to him!" Bex was shouting, at me!

"I'm not going to apologize to a doorman its embarrassing!" I shouted back! (A/n) LOL I got that line from Bridezillas!)

"You're acting like Peacock!" Bex said quieter this time. "Oh so now you have a problem with both me and Macey?"

"I have no problem with Macey; I'm talking about Peacock, her cover. Macey is nice, smart, and a loyal friend. Peacock is a spoiled girl who doesn't care about people. A girl who pretty soon will not have any friends, and that is who you are becoming, think about that Cammie!" Bex had finished her rant and with that she stormed out the door leaving me speechless.

We hadn't talked in 7 months, 1 week, 2 days, 3 hours, 43 minutes, and 27 seconds. And every second of that time I regretted being so snobbish and stupid as to not apologize to the doorman. After she left I went over to apologize tipped him for the first time and met his wife and 2 children. I still talk to Gigi his 17 year old daughter by email. But Bex didn't know any of this. She only knew that I hadn't apologized to her or Henrie (the doorman) that night. As I picked up my bags and carried them to the east wing I was crying (thank goodness everyone else was eating dinner). When I looked up I realized what room I had chosen and felt extremely stupid for it.

A/N) To answer your questions about, Zammie. OF COURSE!! But I need more votes about Solomon and Cammie's Mom! Please Review!!