Note: Sorry if this one is a little rushed or anything, this is my second copy because my computer had a sizer or something and deleted the whole chapter I had typed up for you guys.

Disclaimer: I do not own the series

I go by many names, on missions: The Chameleon, by my teachers: Ms. Morgan or Cameron, and by my boyfriend: Gallallager Girl, by my mother and friends: Cammie. That's me: Cameron "Cammie" Ann Morgan and I'm no ordinary teenager, for the past 5 year I have gone to Gallallager Academy for Exceptional Young Women, a school for spys. In this school, you learn 14 different languages, advanced martial arts in PE, the latest chemical warfare in science, and where students receive extra credit for braking into CIA codes in computer class. But you already knew that, didn't you. You probably already know that this year is my 6th and final year at this school. It seemed like just yesterday I was speaking out of the school to see my now ex-boyfriend and the worst I had to fear was my mother finding out and listen to one of her lectures. This year, if I get caught, sure I might get a lecture and there might be come talking back on my part, but they also might be my last words...

Last summer I was capture and tortured by a group of people called the Circle or Caven, while I was trying to find out answers about my father, Mathew Morgan, who also a spy, went MIA when I was in sixth grade, and just recently confirmed dead. He was killed by the C.O.C while trying to bring them down, now he left that job to me. (Great right? Some fathers leave their kids a memory of them, a keep-sake, but no mine leaves me an entire evil organization to destroy) Now the leader of the Circle is also after me and wants me dead, did I mention that that person just happens to be my boyfriend's mother? Well if I didn't it's true. Let me also tell you it wasn't a pleasant surprise to find out either. Lucky for me, he hates his mother, just as much if not more than the rest of us, or we would have a serious problem.

Normally, I don't make my Covert Operation Reports sentimental, but with this being my last year at Gallallager Academy, I will be graduating with my classmates come the end of the year (If I make until then) then I will become a CIA operative. This will be my last Report as a spy in training and before we take down the C.O.C for good. I just wanted to say that if I don't get that far, that it's been on honor, everything that I have gone I have been my heart, sweat, and blood into it every step of the way. This is the thing about being a Gallallager Girl: we don't give up, we finish what we started or we die trying, and since none of us plan on that happening, I will leave it at that. Now as they say, on with the show!

Jump, kick, punch

I just kept saying that as I hit the punch bag in front of me.

Jump, kick, punch

Over and over again, until I felt a hand on my arm. Without looking, I swipe their feet out from under them and land a blow to their stomach I knew it wouldn't kill them or do much damage, but it was enough to catch them off guard. When my foot made contact I heard a grunt. That's when my eyes met a pair of bright green ones.

"Nice attack Gallallager Girl, but next time you want to fight me, just let me know so it's fair." He said giving me one of his signature smirks.

"Zach! I'm so sorry!" I said offering my hand to pull him up. (Note to anymore that is reading this: NEVER attack your boyfriend, especially is he isn't a fully train operative or spy-in-training) He took it and jumped to his feet as if I didn't just give him a hard kick in the gut that probably would have at least broken a rib or two for any normal person, but then again who said Zachary Goode was normal?

"Don't worry about it." He said waving off my attempts to apologize, "At least it got your attention."

"Yeah about that, why didn't you just call my name instead of grabbing my arm?"

"I did, several times actually..."

"Oh..." I said feeling a little embarrassed.

"Anyway, Bex, Macey, and Liz, were looking for you. They wanted to talk about the plan again."

"Why didn't they just come and get me? Not that I'm not glad that your here." I added quickly

"Well actually they were debating it, but then I showed up and somehow I ended up being sent here. I've worked against the most advanced operatives and figured out what goes through their heads before they even know it themselves. I know over 14 languages and how to override and hack the CIA's network, but I still can't and probably never will figure the female mind." He said giving a melodramatic sigh.

I rolled my eyes at him and together we started walking back to my room, "So," Zach said after a few moments of silence, "I know that it's a lost cause but I can't help but ask, are you sure there's no way I can make you stay here and just let us get Preston out?"

I sighed, "Zach, you know I have to do this, my dad left me a job to do."

"I know, I just worry…" He said and I looked at him, seeing a side of Zach that I don't see very often, though I have been seeing it more and more as we've been getting closer to when we leave, "I know your strong and that you can handle yourself, but just after seeing what the Circle did to you, I don't want it to happen again..."

"And it won't." I reassure him, but we both know that neither of us can promise that.

"Just promise me this.." We started walking and he looked me in the eyes, "That you'll let me know where you going when where there and I can't go with you and under any circumstance you won't go anywhere alone."

"I promise." I said, meaning every word of it, "Gallagher's honor."

"Thank you." He said and placed my soft kiss on my lips, that sent shivers up my spine every time and made my mind go foggy.

What was meant to be a simple kiss turned into more. I wrapped my arms around his neck and his arms wrapped around my back. We kissed for who knows how long; it could have been hours for all I knew.

"Do you mind?!"

We broke about to turned to see an annoyed Macey standing out in the hallway.

"Zach, we sent you to get Cammie and bring her here, not get her and make out in the hallway." She snapped and turned back into the room.

I felt my face turn red and Zach took my hand again, leading me into my room, where I saw Bex and Liz sitting on the floor and Macey sitting on the desk chair, not looking very happy. Everyone had been a little on edge lately, but Macey was the worst of all of us. Probably because she cared about Preston more than any of us. (Not that she would admit it).

"So what did you guys want to talk about?" I asked leaning against the wall, "I thought we had everything down pat.

"Actually it was me that wanted to discuss something." I turned to look at Zach.

"But you said-"

"I know, but it was the best way to get you here without asking questions …" He shrugged and avoided my eyes slightly because he knew why, but he still had that incredibly annoying I-know-something-you-don't smirk on his face.

When none of us spoke he continued, "Look, I know you girls think you can do this all on your own, but we're going to Rome to break out the heir to the Circle, so I thought we could use some more back up…"

Someone cleared their throat and all of us turn to the doorway that was once empty, but now showed Jonas Anderson and Grant Newman. I don't know who was more surprised, Bex for seeing Grant with a mixture of annoyance a little bit of longing, Liz for seeing Jonas with hurt showing clearly in her eyes, or me for that fact that Zach kept this a secret and I think Macey and I are on the same page about it too.

"Miss us?" Grant asked crossing his arms, a smirk on his face that made Bex snap a pencil with one hand. I don't know where she got it though.