The day went on and I was followed around by Zach of course. Not that I really minded; I mean, what girl minded that an extremely hot guy was following them? I was with Bex the whole day, and when Bex is around, so is Grant. God, is it really that hard to find your way around? I personally didn't think so. I pointed this out to them but Bex pointed out that I had been here before I could walk and knew the mansion inside and out. She did have a point. We were making our way down to the Subs with Zach and Grant on our tail. Bex and I weren't talking and neither was Grant or Zach. Macey was meeting us in Sub 2 while Liz had Advanced Organic Chemistry…with Jonas. Despite Jonas not being on our track, he was seriously strong. I wondered if they had different courses at Blackthorne and asked Zach but he just told me it was obviously a guy thing….all boy spies were strong right?

After stepping into an elevator, going through a skin cell (cheek sample) DNA sample, blood sample, full body retinal scan, and handwriting sample, we were down deep below the mansion. The rest of the girls were stepping out heading to Mr. Solomon's class. We followed them into the classroom and sat down. Mr. Solomon wasn't alone when we walked into the classroom. It was a female; a female that looked extremely familiar; a female that talked in a special way I always remembered; the female who happened to be my aunt.

"Abby?" I cried. Bex looked at me puzzled. Abby turned to me and grinned.

"Hey Squirt, long time no see." I couldn't believe that Aunt Abby was actually here, at Gallagher.

"Mr. Solomon, what is Cam's aunt doing here?" Bex asked loudly. I rolled my eyes while Zach smirked in his 'I know something that you don't' smirk. I looked at him suspiciously.

"Just helping out, you know?" She responded. Bex and I both shook her heads. Actually, we didn't know, sorry Abby.

"Wait, Cam, you said aunt." Grant said slowly, "Which means that must be your aunt!" I looked at Zach and Bex. Did he just say that? The two of them nodded slowly.

"Hi Ms. Cameron, I'm Grant!" He said enthusiastically. I froze, he knew Abby's name. How did he know that? I saw Zach give Grant a look. Grant made an 'uh oh' face. They were up to something and knew a lot that they shouldn't have.

"Any ways class, we are taking three of the girls from the junior class on a mission today." Solomon announced. I narrowed my eyes. Only three of us?

"And that will be determined by a series of questions answered by you girls." Abby informed us. Oh this was easy. I saw determination in Macey's eyes. She was actually pretty good at CoveOps and I know she really wanted to go on a mission.

"What about the guys?" Tina asked questioning.

"They already had their test. It's your turn now." Solomon replied.

"Okay, everyone, take your seats, and we will begin." Abby said. We sat quickly while the boys stood in the back. The only guys in the junior class that were in Covert Operations were Nick, Zach, and Grant. There were a few more, including Jonas but they weren't in our classes as frequently.

"Define Covert Operations." Solomon told us.

"A covert operation, also as CoveOps or covert ops, is a military, intelligence or law enforcement operation that is carried clandestinely and, often, outside of official channels. Covert operations aim to fulfill their mission objectives without any parties knowing who sponsored or carried out the operation." I responded automatically. Bex swore under her breath.

"Ms. Morgan, one." Abby said.

"What is the order of the young me standing at the back of the room from left to right?" Solomon asked.

"Grant Newman, Zachary Goode, Nick Slaine." Macey rattled off quickly. The whole class looked at her, but Bex and I weren't surprised. I grinned; of course Macey knew the order of the boys.

"What brand of shoe was I wearing today?" Abby asked smiling. She was standing behind the desk so no one could look. We were all stuck.

"That's easy, Michael Kors." Macey spoke up with obviousism leaking out of her voice. Abby looked impressed. Yet again, it was another 'Macey' question.

"McHenry, two, Morgan, one."

"Define intel in three ways." Solomon told us.

"Inteligence." Courtney quickly spoke, but got caught on the other two definitions.

"You have three seconds." Courtney looked around, but couldn't answer.

"Military intelligence, espionage, and manufacturer of CPUs for computers." I said after Courtney's three seconds were over.

"Morgan, two, McHenry, two."

"Define brush pass."

"A secret pass between two operatives often by bumping into each other to convey information." Bex yelled. I looked at her and giggled. She was mad because she hadn't gotten a point yet.

"Baxter, one, Mogan, two, McHenry, two."

"How do you blend?" Abby asked.

"Acting normal, not walking to fast or slow, disappearing into the crowd, and not looking around for other agents, or specific things. " I rattled off, which was exactly what I did every day.

"Morgan, three. Come on ladies, these aren't hard questions." Solomon said strictly.

"What is interrogation?" Abby asked.

"Interrogation, also called questioning or interpellation, is interviewing as commonly employed by officers of the police, military, and Intelligence agencies with the goal of extracting a confession or obtaining information. Subjects of interrogation are often the suspects, victims, or witnesses of a crime. Interrogation may involve a diverse array of techniques, ranging from developing a rapport with the subject to outright torture." Tina rambled off. Wow, figures that Tina got that one. She practically interrogates every one of us each day.

"Define Sexpionage." Abby blurted. Mr. Solomon looked at her like she was crazy while we burst out laughing.

"The act of seductively spying and seducing the target to get information out of; often as a honey pot." I muttered. I was a bit embarrassed to say it, but I really wanted to win. Zach and Grant and Nick were howling in the back. I shot them a glare.

"Okay, good Cams, you're in. Go stand in the back with the guys." Abby told me laughing. I got up and discreetly walked to the back, shoving Grant in the process. He stumbled into Zach who shoved him back into me. I dodged him and he ended up crashing into a desk causing everyone to turn their heads and see what all the noise was. I saw Bex give Macey and look and shake her head. Yes, this was the boy she liked.

"Boys and Cam, please contain yourselves until the rest of your classmates join you." Abby told us, grinning. I blushed and looked down. I usually never drew attention to myself, especially in front of Mr. Solomon. Wow, embarrassing.

"Gee thanks Zach." Grant mumbled, getting up. I smirked.

"What? Don't blame me, it was Cam." He said innocently. I looked at him and glared.

"Ms. Morgan, Mr. Goode, and Mr. Newman, please step out in the hall while the rest of your classmates finish their questions." Mr. Solomon said strictly. I turned beet red. We quietly shuffled out while Grant and Zach bickered back and forth. They are so going to pay.

"Guys, what the hell!" I snapped. They stopped going at each other and turned to look at me.

"What?" They both cried with puzzled looks. I rolled my eyes. For spies, they were seriously slow.

"You so got me in trouble!" I yelled at them, punching them both. Grant flinched but Zach, of course, just smirked.

"Guys, be quiet, you're so loud; we can all hear you!" Bex came strutting out into the hall, joining us.

"Hey Bex!" Grant gushed. I looked at him and he was so staring at her ass.

"So Cam," Bex started, completely ignoring Grant, though I was pretty sure she knew he was checking her out, smiling deviously, "I saw, we kick ass at this select mission."

"Two words; hell yes." I responded, grinning.

"We can so do this! It's going to be amazing! I wonder what we are going to do." Bex exclaimed, "Maybe we have to chase some Mexican cartel drug dealer back over the boarder!"

"Nah, that's boring!" Zach put in. We looked at him. He shrugged.

"All you have to do is disarm him and either chase him or knock him out." Grant told us. Bex narrowed her eyes at Grant and Zach; she didn't like being corrected.

"Okay!", I butted in, seeing where the Bex, Zach, Grant thing would go, "Who's the next person that's going to join us?"

"Either Macey or Eva from when I left." Bex informed us.

"Please be Macey, please be Macey." I heard Nick mutter. So did Grant and Bex. We looked at him and he realized we heard him. He turned red and looked down. Footsteps were coming closer to the hallway.

"Guys, what are you waiting for? We have to pack! Come on!" Macey said, dragging us back to the elevators!

"Yay, Macey is coming. Someone has to be very happy." Grant said, waggling his eyebrows at Nick and in return received a death glare from him. Macey didn't even bother to watch the exchange about her between the two guys.

"Okay, so I know that we are staying in the states and we are going somewhere warm. That narrows it down to down south, or out west." Macey told us.

"Not the south." Nick moaned.

"Hey, what do you have against the south?" Bex demanded. It so happened that our best friend and roommate was from the south.

"Oh, are you kidding me? The accents are horrible!" Grant groaned.

"Yeah, well, I guess you don't like Liz anymore." I said with my hands on my hips. Nick and Grant looked at each other. I'm pretty sure they didn't know where Liz came from.

"Liz? What? She's awesome, we love Liz." Grant mumbled.

"Yeah, she's super genius and adorable." Nick said confidently. I guess Nick was the charmer in the group.

"Guys, I told you where they were from." Zach put in shaking his head.

"I thought that Liz was from D.C." Grant mumbled.

"And Macey was from the south." Nick blurted not realizing what he just said.

"So basically you don't like me anymore!" She cried. Nick's eyes widened.

"No, that's not what we meant!" Nick cried looking at Zach for help. He just shrugged.

"Okay, you don't have the accent so you're good. We thought Bex was from England, Macey was from Alabama, and Liz was from D.C." Grant told her, "There was just a little confusion."

"You didn't know where I was from?" I asked suspiciously. The boys shook there heads.

"Classified." Zach told me, which I already knew. I was born in D.C, in the metropolitan area where my parents worked. The CIA required top agents to live in the metropolitan area so we lived there. I'm surprised they haven't figured it out by yet.

"Whatever guys, let's just pack." Macey grumbled, apparently not liking that she was 'from' Alabama.

We headed to our rooms while the boys made their way to the East Wing. Macey immediately started talking. Liz was already in the room on her laptop.

"Hey Liz, we're going on a mission, are you coming?" I asked politely. I didn't think that she would be going.

"Yeah! I am, it's me and Jonas assisting." Liz gushed happily. Then again, we did need a smart brain to help…

"I found the files!" Bex screamed. We rushed over to our desk. Neatly stacked on the wood table was five folders that had lots of papers in them. The top on read 'Mission'. The ones under that read our names.

"WE CAN READ THOSE LATER! WE HAVE TO PACK!" Macey yelled at us walking over to her closet. I peeked in the 'Mission' folder and saw that we were heading to California.

"Cali baby!" Bex whooped.

"I will decide what we wear; Bex, you help me outfit consult and we can also do makeup and hair stuff; Cam, you get the weapons and everything else needed along with Liz who will pack technology stuff needed." She commanded. We went to work.

"So we each need one Juicy tracksuit." Macey yelled from the closet, "Which ones do you want guys?"

"I'll take my regal hearts one!" I yelled back. It was my favorite velour navy tracksuit. They were comfy yet stylish as Macey put it. It was definitely a Macey approved outfit.

"Um, I'll bring my lilac plain one!" Liz screamed from the bathroom.

"Bex, what do you want?" Macey asked her.

"Pack the black royal seal one for me!" She told her.

"And for me, I'll bring my black New York one!" She said, sounding satisfied that she had outfit one done. I was adding lots of comms and crossbows and crowbars and other things. They only weapons we weren't permitted were guns; we only used them in weaponry class.

"Round 2 of outfits, let's pack bath suits!" Macey cried, "We all need five."

"Okay, so I'll bring my white sequined pyramid one from victoria's, the victoria's navy seqined white stripe one, juicy navy lacy triangle one, the victoria's gold shimmer one, and my victoria's secret gold and white star one." She listed off. I could hear Macey going through that drawers looking for each.

"Only Bex could pull all of those off." Liz muttered.

"So can Macey." I pointed out. Liz nodded in agreement and she stuffed her many laptops into an oversized Louis Vitton suitcase, courtesy of Macey McHenry.

"Okay, Cam and Liz, I'm packing things for you got it?" She screamed.

"Yeah, whatever." I said, not wanting to fight the McHenry with fashion.

"Just don't make it to ridiculous! And please, not too much skin." Liz cried back. She was a sweetie when it came to clothes. Very conservative and adorable.

"Got i!" Macey yelled to us, "I got the rest of all our outfits."

"I'll go grab the makeup and hair stuff." Bex offered, making her way from the massive closet to the bathroom. Liz was trying to cram her last laptop in her already full suitcase and I was stuffing more weapons, including a couple grenades and a handful of napotine patches.

"Cam, are you done yet?" Macey asked.

"No, I'm still packing other things." I told her, throwing in some bugs, cameras, and tracking devices.

"Okay, well hurry up because the files say we are leaving at midnight." She told me. Midnight? Was she fucking serious?

"Okay, I'm almost done anyways." I responded tiredly.

Okay! I have updated though I haven't been getting many reviews. I also posted all the outfits mentioned in the chapter on my profile and the other clothes that haven't made an appearence yet will be posted when they make an entrance. This was a long chapter so I hope you liked it and there will be tons of Zammie in the next couple of chapters when the boys re-enter in chapter 15 and on the mission.

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