HI guys how are you? oh, me? Lovely. Okay... now that I'm done pretending I'm not lonely and pathetic I will start giving you something good to read. ENJOY for the sake of all blueberry muffins (and some endangered chocolate chip muffins!) Disclaimer for the rest of the story I do not own characters except for a few the plot for the story is mine though.

Okay so this is not exactly how I planned my evening. I was wearing a pair of jeans, my favorite t-shirt, and my lucky sneakers while standing outside in the crisp September air. The leaves had begun changing and I could see the Roseville sun setting in the distance giving the town an orange glow. Kids were playing in the streets while mother's pushed strollers and talked about how hard it was being a mom. Dad's were talking over cold beers about what living with their wives has taken away from them. I could smell smoke from the bonfires the town was having as they said their final goodbyes to summer. School wasn't starting until two days from now and I knew Gallagher always started slightly before. There were four cars on the road but none were driving, just parked on the sides of streets while the owners chatted with good friends indoors.

I pulled my sweatshirt over my head and sat down on the cold metal bench waiting. I glanced at my watch, it was seven o' clock exactly, Logan was suppose to be here two hours ago. I sat waiting for him counting the amount of times I heard one group of kids scream (twenty six to be exact.). Finally I gave up and walked back to the school where I could at least be warm. As soon as I walked in I saw Logan talking with Tracey, local gossip columns daughter. She was smiling until she saw me so I knew I wasn't suppose to see. I'm not going to go out without making a scene. I walked up to him, "Logan dear, you forgot to put your cream on, remember. The doctor said that you can't get rid of your chronic cold sores, aka STD, if you don't put it on twice a day," I said loudly while pinching his cheek. Tracey took one look at him before backing away completely grossed out. I walked down the hall angrily and up the stairs toward my room. Logan followed grabbing my arm firmly spinning me around.

"What the hell was that?" He asked. I furrowed my eyebrows, "You had me waiting out there two hours late!" I shouted. "Two hours late? Our date was for five in the morning, I wanted to have a picnic so we could watch the sunrise before classes started. You stood me up, so I texted you that we we're done!" He shouted back. This took me for a loop, "I lost my phone! And what kind of a wimp are you that you wouldn't tell me face to face!" I exclaimed my blood boiling. "Whatever Lilly we're done! Just stay away from me and stop being such a jealous brat! Why do you think no guy ever dated you before? It's not the male population it's selfish, insecure, childish brats like you!" He shouted and stormed off.

My eyes teared up and I fell to my knees crying. I don't even know why I was crying, I wasn't suppose to like him. I guess the truth is I did, I liked him since I smacked into him I just felt I shouldn't so I agreed to date him. I was lying to myself, my friends, and to him. I needed to settle things. I turned down the hall seeing him get to his room. I ran down the hall after him but I don't think he noticed. He shut the door and I stopped short almost hitting it. I was about to knock when I heard muffled voices, "Pay up Derek," I heard him say. "Why?" Derek asked. I could practically hear the smile, "I got her to fall for me, and then I broke up with her, just what the bet was." I slumped to the floor sobbing quietly.

The door opened up and Logan was there, I looked up at him, "You at least could have had the decency to give me half," I said and walked away. So that is the difference, the reason why me and my mother were never exactly the same. She found love and I found a jackass in cute jeans. I walked numbly to my favorite hiding spot, behind the library fireplace. I sat there crying for I don't know how many hours unable to stop myself. The passage opened and I stopped abruptly afraid to make a noise that would allow them to know where I was. "Hey Lilly," I heard a familiar voice say. "Hi mom," I said my voice scratchy and barely audible, my mother lit a match illuminating the small space.

"So, what boy did this to you?" my mother and the best spy I've ever seen asked. "Logan, we were dating and I found out it was a b-bet," I stammered braking into all new sobs. My mom hugged me close smoothing out my hair. It must have been a half hour before I finally stopped crying and stopped telling the story. "I've made my share of mistakes to honey, trust me. And letting boys in were one of them. But I managed to find the one idiot who I fell in love with and had two beautiful children. I think you might know the girls, one is named Alley and the other beautiful girl is Lilly," she said with a smile in her voice. I teared up again, "Maybe he would have liked me more if I was pretty like you or Alley," I replied.

"Honey do you want to know why we named you Lilly? Your name means, innocence, purity, and beauty. But it also means something to me. When I was having you they said you might be born with a mental disability and that I should have an abortion. And I said, if somebody wants her to be disabled so be it obviously somebody thinks I need you and I would never harm a child. Then they told me I had a good chance of dying if I gave birth to you and should have an abortion, but I told them no because you were my child and i could never harm you. So I was eight and a half months pregnant with you and your father decided to take me to this field because he wanted me to be happy and remember our family if anything did happen. So I went with him and in the field we were surrounded by gorgeous lily's. I was just about to sit down in the meadow when my water broke, your father rushed me to the hospital and held my hand the whole time. I eventually passed out but you and your sister were born. I didn't realize I was having twins, they wouldn't tell us. But you were fraternal twins and so I had you and your sister. So I woke up the next morning and I didn't know what to name you, I named your sister Alley because she was born five minutes before. But I didn't know what to name you. Your father came in carrying a bouquet of lily's and I knew I had to name you that. You are innocent, you are pure, and you are beautiful, don't let any man make you feel any way else. I know I never felt pretty, but everybody says I am."

My mother kissed me on the top of my head before leading me out of the secret passage. I smiled, "I love you mom," I said and she kissed my head, "I love you too Lilly," she replied. "Classes don't start until tomorrow baby cakes, you have Junior karaoke tonight be happy. Oh and don't forget to show Logan what he is missing," my mom said and walked off to her office. I smiled and walked to my room. I went in the shower getting all clean before putting on smoky eye makeup and lip gloss. I put my hair in pigtails and then got in my singing pajamas (a black t-shirt with my favorite band's logo on the front and black fuzzy pajama pants with blue stars and my sister's blue uggs cause they are comfy) and then grabbed my pillow going downstairs to the common room. I put my pillow down by Paige, Alley, and Hailey, who unfortunately were near their new boyfriends and my ex.

Tracey just got down after singing some tramp song by Rhianna. "Next up is Lilly Goode!" Tracey said picking me. That's the rules singers pick who is next. I stood up nervous, I walked over to where you get to sing and dance if you are up, you know center of attention. I cleared my throat, "Um, I'm going to sing 'Any man of mine' by Shania Twain," I said and they switched the CD. Now I know you must be thinking, they are spies what the heck are they doing singing? Well we like doing karaoke cause we are spy girls. The music started playing and I felt very sick but decided to make the best of my tricky situation.

(Here are the lyrics, they will have some dance moves and stuff written within the lyrics, so you can skip if you want but if you don't skip it cool, lyrics are bolded and actions are written like normal)

This is what a woman wants:

Any man of mine better be proud of me
Even when I'm ugly he still better love me
And I can be late for a date that's fine
But he better be on time

I started out really bad my voice shaking a lot but then Logan whispered something in Tracey's ear and I saw him say boo when I stuttered I decided to stop pretending I can't sing.

Any man of mine'll say it fits just right
When last year's dress is just a little too tight
And anything I do or say better be okay
When I have a bad hair day

Now I was angry and decided it was time I really sang. I started belting out the notes perfectly and walking around smiling at people. Everybody's jaw dropped. (Don't think they knew that before I went to spy school I went to a music academy I know they are nothing alike but my mom said it would be fun.)

And if I change my mind
A million times
I wanna hear him say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I like it that way

Now I was really being loud and everybody was cheering for me. Tracey looked like she could scream and I kind of wish she would.

Any man of mine better walk the line
Better show me a teasin' squeezin' pleasin' kinda time
I need a man who knows, how the story goes
He's gotta be a heartbeatin' fine treatin'
Breathtakin' earthquakin' kind
Any man of mine

I started doing a little cowgirl dance that me and Alley had learned for a dance recital five years back, ya know before our parents told us about the fact that they weren't accountants that had to go on business trips and that the karate moves they taught us they didn't learn when they were younger.

Well any man of mine better disagree
When I say another woman's lookin' better than me
And when I cook him dinner and I burn it black
He better say, mmmm, I like it like that yeah

Now some girls had jumped up and were singing back up for me and I was having so much fun.

And if I changed my mind
A million times
I wanna hear him say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I like it that way

Logan was getting angry I could tell. Especially when some of the other guys started screaming stuff like "You're hot," or one of my personal favorites, "I could be that man!"

Any man of mine better walk the line
Better show me a teasin' squeezin' pleasin' kinda time
I need a man who knows, how the story goes
He's gotta be a heartbeatin' fine treatin'
Breathtakin' earthquakin' kind
Any man of mine

I did the dance again and he was getting really angry.

Let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I like it that way

Any man of mine better walk the line
Better show me a teasin' squeezin' pleasin' kinda time
I need a man who knows, how the story goes
He's gotta be a heartbeatin' fine treatin'
Breathtakin' earthquakin' kind
Any man of mine

I did the dance again and some other people were picking up on it.

You gotta shimmy shake
Make the earth quake
Kick, turn, stomp, stomp, then you jump
Heel to toe, Do Si Do
'Til your boots wanna break
"Til your feet and your back ache
Keep it movin' 'til you just can't take anymore
Come on everybody on the floor
A-one two, a-three four
Hup two, hum
If you wanna be a man of mine, that's right

I started doing the dance moves in the song and some other people joined in.

This is what a woman wants...

I smiled big finally done with the song and took a bow getting a bigger applause then Tracey and she actually started crying which I could tell Logan didn't like.

I grabbed a baby bottle pop from the bowl and handed it to Logan, "Here I think your new girl friend needs this," I said and walked away. I sat down next to all my best friends and knew I had won the fight with Logan. It was nine thirty and we all had to be in our rooms. I walked to my room feeling like I won and plopped down on my bed to fall asleep. Eight o' clock the next morning my clock went off and I smacked it before getting changed. I changed, ate breakfast and walked to CovOps feeling fine, and then I saw Logan. "Lilly Goode you will be sitting next to Logan Hart," Mr. Solomon said and I sat down. Logan smiled at me so I continued to glare straight forward but it was hard when I could feel his eyes. In the next second he drop his pencil and was picking it up, his hand brushed my thigh when he was coming up and I couldn't be quite sure if it was on purpose.

So I'm guessing this is how my week was going to go... Right when I thought that Logan smiled and his hand brushed mine and I now had a note. It had been a couple of minutes and finally I opened the note.

Closet 23 after class.

-L

I closed the note and time seemed to drag on. Finally class ended and we all exited. I walked to closet 23 and opened the door walking in. Logan was there and soon his arms were around me and his lips were on mine.

So I'm guessing this is how my week was going to go...

Alright I think these last two chapters make up for not writing very fast. Hope you like it. I read some reviews and realized you guys wanted a little different plot so I am going to change it up a bit. The first change was Logan broke up with Lilly, second, Lilly fell for him the whole time, and third... well you'll just have to wait and see. MWAHAHAHAHAHA. Anyway I hope you all liked the chapter and continue reading. Read Review, and please tell me favorite line.