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After work that day we four girls decided to go on a little shopping spree. We had gotten paid that day, have I mentioned how much I love the amount that the CIA pays? Well, I do, I love it a lot. Also we don't have to pay rent because we can each choose our apartment building and everyone has a pent house, automatically, and the CIA pays. We went to the mall and went to our favorite stores. Those stores do not include Abercrombie or Hollister; okay I'll admit I have one Hollister dress, but I wouldn't say I shop there. We shop at Dolce Vita, Forever 21, Banana Republic, J Crew, mostly just expensive stores that have reasonable clothes for work.

We walked into Forever 21, seriously, it's my favorite store. I laid my eyes on the cutest pencil skirt, in the most brilliant shade of green. I immediately scurried straight up to it. "Oh my goodness guys! Look at this skirt; I'm most definitely getting it." I saw Macey and Bex trying to hide their laughter. "What? You guys don't like it?" I said, my face falling. Liz ran up to me. "Oh no honey, we love it! It's just; we also know why you love it so much." She said with a gentle hand on my arm. I must have looked confused because Bex said "The shade of green…" Green? Green. Green. Zach's eyes are green. Zach's eyes are this color green. "Oh gosh. Well, I'm still getting it." I said with a smile.

We all headed to our fancy cars with about five bags on each arm. We were total movie style spies. Fancy cars, fancy homes, fancy clothes, and the CIA is totally fine with that. That's the CIA life style, and we were loving it. I climbed into my pale purple Bentley and with a wave to my best friends, drove off towards my apartment. I parked my car in my space, walked up to the front door, and said hello to the doorman, Stanley. He is the cutest old man, and I'm not usually fond of old men, especially when they are hitting on me on a mission. I walked into my apartment and went to hang up my clothes, put away my new makeup from Sephora, and fold up my bags. I am a bit of a neat freak. I grabbed the couple boxes of shoes, pale pink and stunning blue Mary Janes, and put them in my shoes drawer, after I put their picture on the box. I know, I know, that sounds weird, but it works out really well, see, I have a set of drawers in my closet, and I print out a picture of the shoes, tape it to the box, and put the box in the drawer. I hate piles of shoes, and it's really easy to stack the boxes. So don't make fun.

I changed into my new Victoria's Secret sweat pants and big sweatshirt, I like to keep my apartment cold, exactly for this reason, I like to bundle up, it makes me feel safe. I know that's silly, since I'm a spy and can protect myself in virtually any situation. I grab my laptop and look at any CIA updates, it's around graduation time so I click on the new members tab. Five new agents, I scan their ages, all 18 except one, who's 24, my age. My eyes scan over to the name, seeing the name I had hoped not to see, but figured I would. Zachary J. Goode. Oh lord. I take out my iPhone and create a conference call with Bex, Liz, and Macey. I told them the news and they came right over, to work out a plan.

When they arrived, Macey went straight to my closet to pick out my outfit. She brought back my new green skirt, a flowered blouse, and some insanely high heels. I'm going to curl my hair in perfect ringlets and have really light makeup. Zach always liked my light makeup, our plan is to make him want me back, although I know if we achieve that, I won't be able to resist wanting him back too. This could potentially end badly.

I walked into my office, nervous, because I knew I would be seeing Zach today. I don't like being nervous. I saw Bex and Grant being all lovey, Jonas and Liz with their nerd love, and Macey and her latest boy toy, Ian. Man, I haven't had a boyfriend in so long. What is wrong with me? Oh yeah. I remember. The guy I loved ditched me. Yeah, that happened.

Grant's POV (One time thing chickadees)

I saw Zach walk through the door and I told Bex I would talk to her later. This is so weird, having Zach back at the CIA. He left so long ago, and he broke Cammie. I see her as my little sister, and I knew Zach would want to talk to her, and I'm not sure how I feel about that. I reached Zach and we did our man hug, I didn't want him seeing Cammie just yet, so I tried to get him out of the room. "Okay, let's go see the director and get you settled into your office. Where are you living? Have you moved-" He cut me off. "Woah man! Slow down! We can hang out for a minute, get some coffee." Cammie was getting her morning coffee. He turned to look at the coffee stand. "Well well well, who's that little hottie?" Right as he finished she turned around. "Crap." Her eyes narrowed and she walked out of the room, and I swear she swung her hips more than usual. Not that I look. "She… looks good." He said with his face in his hands. "Mhm." Was my reply before I walked into my office.

Cammie's POV

He looked good. Why did he have to look so darn gorgeous all the freaking time? I plopped down into my sea foam green office chair. Bex, Macey, and Liz walked into a minute after. "Hey sweetie..." Macey trailed off. "He… looks good." I said with my head on my desk. Before I knew it I was crying. I hate crying. Although, my face doesn't get red and puffy like some people, and my makeup is the best, so it doesn't run, I hate it. It makes me feel weak. "Oh honey don't cry about him! He's just a silly little boy! We can cancel the plan, we will cancel the plan." Bex said, her sweet side coming out. I nodded. I looked up, grabbed my bag and said "I'm going to the gym." Their faces paled, remembering the state I was in when he left.

And Zach is introduced! Whoopee! I promise guys, this is a Zammie story! Their relationship has to be bad before it gets good, remember;) What was your favorite line? Of this chapter, this story? Favorite character? Just talk to meh ladies! Or gents;)