CAMMIE:
It felt like forever talking to him. He was a spy. Just. Like. Me. I was debating whether or not to tell Bex.
How long has he been spying on me? How much does he know about me?
What was really cool was that he is a spy, just like me. He actually gets my spot in the world.
I was really excited to go to his house, but I'm not sure what he has planned.
"Bex?" I yelled, for she was in my bathroom attached to my room.
"Yea Cam?"
"Z..."
"I know- he was here last night.."
"Really, How?"
"You know I can't sleep when something weird happens!"
I sighed and opened my dresser. I chose my cutest bathing suit, a white bikini that was covered with purple lace.
I put it on and then threw on a pair of short denim shorts, and a tank top with a chameleon on it.
Bex came out of my bathroom, wearing a tankini that was plaid, with denim shorts, and was pulling on a short- sleeved shirt that was pink.
"Wow, Bex! You own a pink shirt? I didn't know that!"
She chuckled and said, " Hey sometimes i wanna be girly. Especially when the cute guy has a friend."
It was my turn to laugh. I loved her so much. She was like that sister I never had.
ZACH:
"I can't believe you actually talked to her!" Grant yelled, "And without me too!"
"SHHH! Don't be so loud. According to my sources, my mom will be leaving in 1 minute and 3 seconds."
"Your sources? Now you're sounding like Jonas"
Jonas was our freakishly smart friend. He was away at math camp, college- level math camp to be exact, this week.
"Yes, my sources. I put a tracker on her circle bracelet when she was sleeping. She can't take that bracelet off this weekend, or she will be taken away by the COC."
"Nice"
"I do my research" I winked.
"I'm gonna get myself looking pretty for Cam's friend"
I laughed and said "Ok, but remember this is STILL a mission!"
I got into my favorite blue board shorts with the orange stripes around the bottom of the legs. I put a white tank top on, and combed my hair. Then I messed it up little like I do everyday.
Grant came out in grey board shorts with an orange shirt on top. It said PARTY in large, grey letters.
I listened for a moment, and then looked out my mom's bedroom window. Her car was gone.
"Perfect, coast is clear." I said
"Your mom's gone?"
"Yep, and she won't be back for a whole week!"
"Okay, well let's set some stuff up!"
We found a beach blanket and some rafts and stuff. We set up a picnic area, and made some subs. (Yes I know, it's a surprise two 13-year-old boys can make subs that actually look nice and are edible.)
It was all perfect. We made some non-alcoholic drinks, and waited until they came.
CAMMIE:
We arrived right on time, to the millisecond. Zach and his friend looked great. Zach, well he actually looked even hotter than when I first saw him. And the tank top he was wearing hugged his muscles.
"Cammie?" Zach said, "Cammie?"
"Yea! Huh?"
Bex and Grant laughed. I blushed a deep red color.
"I guess I'll ask her again, Cammie, do you want to go swimming?" Zach said, "I'm sorry I look hot, but it's rude not to answer." He winked at me.
I rolled my eyes and Bex and Grant kept hysterically laughing.
"Sure!" I said as I took my top off and slid off my shorts.