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The lights flicked on and in a flash the manila folder was where it should be… my bag. The cabinet was closed and we all stared like deer in headlights. "What are you doing here?" Greg Solomon asked. I looked at Hailey and she nodded, "We were just looking for a document," I responded. "Well what do you need from the filing cabinet we can give you anything you would like," he responded. I thought about this quickly, "I would like the file for my Grandma Goode, and any other relatives please." He nodded and took out a paper with a list of all the names, "You can find these folders," he said and left. Wow being on the circle means that they trust me enough with all there folders. I spent twenty minutes getting all the folders and then I saw it.
In bold red letters on a door it read 'DO NOT ENTER' which to a spy says, 'COME RIGHT IN.' I shut off the alarm and stuck my key in the door opening it. I walked in slowly turning on the lights. Leanna, Whitney, and Hailey were all behind me. The room was actually very big. It was filled with cages, and these cages had people in them. It also had filing cabinets so I checked for my Grandfather's name, of course he had two folders. I looked down the line of people and a lump in my throat formed. Some were dead, others were close, and some people just got there. My Grandma Goode, was one that just got there.
"Grandma why are you in there?" I asked my eyes watering. "This is where they keep the double agents," she responded and started crying, "You have to get out of here." I sniffled starting to cry she yelled for me to stop as I continued to walk down, but I couldn't. Because at the end of the line was my Grandfather, Grandpa Morgan. "Cameron?" he asked when I got over to him. I shook my head no, "I'm Morgan, her daughter, I'm your Granddaughter," I responded. He grabbed my hand and started to cry. "Morgan? Morgan where are you?" My mothers voice said over the comms unit. "I'm with your dad," I responded and she started to cry.
"Hate to break up this family reunion but this is not the place for you," Greg Solomon said appearing at the door. "Or maybe it is, I mean you are a double agent right?" he asked staring at me. I shook my head no, "Just very curious," I responded and walked away. He grabbed the back of my shirt and threw me down, "This is not the place for children, go get the whip," he responded. I nodded afraid and grabbed the whip Logan got. I took the shirt I was wearing off leaving just a bra on and laid on the cold metal table. He whipped me and I grabbed the edges of the metal table. I didn't scream, I didn't make any noise, and I sure as hell did not ask him to stop.
I just laid there letting him whip me to no avail. I didn't shed a single tear but I could tell my mom was listening. But she knew she needed to be quiet. He whipped me fifty two times before letting me go. Then Leanna he only whipped ten times because she screamed too much. Hailey got two because she liked to kick when she was whipped and kicked him in his... well you get my point. And Whitney got twenty because he was getting tired. The shirt I put on after being whipped was drenched with blood. "Go to the washroom, get cleaned up," he said and we nodded and left the room. But I got everything I needed, in my bag was every manila folder I could ever need.
I laid in the bath for a while letting the warm water wash over me and letting my back get cleaned. Then I put strawberry shampoo and conditioner in my hair washing and some cucumber and melon body soap. When I finished I dried off carefully still sore from being whipped. Then I changed into a really baggy shirt and comfy sweatpants to go to sleep in. Logan came to see me this night and I led him into my room sitting on the couch to talk.
"So did you guys find anything?" he asked me. I nodded and smiled, "I found my grandfather, Grandpa Morgan, and I found my Grandma Goode, caged up like animals," I responded and teared up. He hugged me and I winced, "What is it?" he asked. "Nothing, just these workouts are making me sore," I responded. "Want me to rub your back?" he asked looking concerned. "No, no, no... its alright, I'll be fine," I responded and he nodded. "Lift your shirt," He said. I looked at him like he was a maniac. He picked me up and turned me around so my back was facing him and lifted the back of my shirt. The whip marks were everywhere. "Oh Morgan," he said touching my back. I winced, "I'm fine," I responded and turned back. "Uncle Greg?" he asked and I nodded tearing up. "He got my Grandparents and my friends," I responded and started bawling like a baby. Logan just hugged me, GENTLY and listened to me. He had put me in his lap my now and I was almost done crying. But he didn't care, I kissed him goodnight and he left and I tried my best to get to sleep.
The next day was torture, my back hurt after everything. The guys wanted to kill Greg, but I told them I was fine. Marcus, Luke, and Peter now call me trooper because I didn't cry or anything and I didn't let anybody know that I was in excruciating pain. Greg stood by the doors watching us practice. "Alright time to eat!" he shouted and everybody filed in. "Today is mission day!" he shouted and a few people looked excited. He threw manila folders onto the table, "Here are your covers," he responded and everybody ran to them. I walked over picking mine up, and grabbing ones for all my friends. Of course everybody's said there names so I knew I couldn't trade.
Name: Morgan Goode
Code Name: Morgan Dennis
Attitude: Knows she is pretty and dresses inappropriately to get guys
Friends: Logan Solomon (AKA Logan Carter) Marcus Thatcher (AKA Marcus Smith) Luke Flannigan (AKA Luke O'Neil) Peter York (AKA Peter Quinn) Whitney Hoffman (AKA Whitney Vincent) Hailey Parker (AKA Hailey Brannigan) Leanna Holmes (AKA Leanna Scott)
Other: flirts with Logan a lot, Marcus is like her older brother, and she loves talking with her best friends Hailey, Whitney, and Leanna.
"Yay! I'm not dating anybody in this!" I said and danced around. Logan smiled, "Dang I'm not dating anybody," he said and pretended to be depressed. I got dressed in a jean mini skirt that was very short and had rips. Then I put on a tight dark blue and black jersey on that said my lucky number and wasn't for anything other than fashion. To finish up the outfit I put on dark blue sneakers with a black trim. I looked super cute, and I put my hair in two low braids. I smiled, "Ready to go?" I asked and they nodded as we headed out.
We were going to go to the mall, which last time I ended up with a knife to some guys... well you get my point. So now I was looking around nervously, but luckily they weren't there. I smiled and grabbed Logan's hand. "Logy poo follow me!" I said in the most annoying voice I could manage. He followed us anyway even though he knew where we would take him. We walked straight toward the bra section but Logan followed anyway. Ah, what a good boyfriend. Logan picked up a nightie, "Wanna try this on?" he asked. I laughed, "Your so funny!" I responded. Hailey grabbed the nightie from his hand and pulled me toward the dressing room. I smiled and winked at him before going and changing into it. It was a dark red corset that matched these shorts that were super short. It was all very lacy. It also had leather straps that go around the thigh. I walked out and made a sexy face and then posed by leaning against the wall. Logan's eyes looked like they would pop out. All the guys stared at me and I smiled. Then Hailey, Whitney, and Leanna walked out wearing the same thing in different colors.
The song 'What the Hell,' by Avril Lavigne came on in the store and I started laughing how perfect. Logan gave me a kiss while I was still wearing the outfit so I pushed him away. Then I smiled and walked back to change. I knew it hurt him because he could see my back. He laughs and I come back out in my outfit and spin, "Better?" I ask and they all laugh and say no. I run and jumped on the couch with them and started hitting them with pillows and they tackle me. "Hi, we need four girls to model we couldn't help but notice you girls have the look we need," she said and I smiled, "I'd love to." We got changed into the outfits they wanted us in and started having a pillow fight in their comfy pajamas. Feathers were everywhere and we were all laughing. Then we finished, "Thank you," she said and handed us money. I smiled, yay money.
"Okay so now that you boys are dating filthy rich models where would you like to go?" I asked just as the lady came running out. "A man left this for you," she said handing me a note.
Morgan,
You and your team must go to the Arcade and find the next clue.
-G
"Alright, how 'bout you boys take us to the Arcade," I said handing the note to Logan. They led us their lair, aka the arcade. It was dark and retro/techno/pop music was blaring through the speakers. A bunch of boys were playing on turbotron3... whatever that is. "So what should we play?" he asked. The note didn't specify so I grabbed Logan's hand and led him to Dance Dance Revolution. He groaned but I kissed him so he couldn't bother me. The music started playing and it started out with slow dance moves and then into faster ones. I was doing way better than Logan. I was doing so good I decided to add a little bit to it. I grabbed the bar in front of me and spun landing in time with the next move. Then I back bent and flipped into a split stepping right before landing. Then I stood up grabbed Logan's hand and switched boards with him. I started raising his score while he lowered mine until we were even. Then we switched back. I smiled looked at him spun and ended up landing a move right before he picked me up and switched boards. A crowd was coming around and I decided now was the time to go. I jumped and flipped backwards landing in his arms right when the song ended. The crowd cheered and I gave him a great big kiss.
"Now what game should we go to next?" he asked. "You pick two and I'll pick the one that sounds most intriguing," I said and smiled. "Okay umm," he started, "RaceCar1000 or Ride'em12." I smiled, "Ride'em12 cause it sounds dirty," I replied and winked. He laughed and took my hand bringing me over to the game. One of the guys that was playing before me looked at me, "Are you sure you want to bring your girl to this game?" he asked, "It's pretty intense." I smiled, "Well then stick around in case I need you," I said winking. He stayed by the whole time. But I never needed him, "Dude you broke my record!" he said slightly angry but very impressed. I smiled, "Oh, guess it wasn't that intense," I said and smiled. "Hang on to this one man, if she can cook and clean she is a keeper," The boy said and walked off with his meat head of a friend.
"Hey, look what printed out," I said looking at the tickets that printed out. On each ticket was a word when you read it all together it said.
Morgan,
You must be parched, grab a milkshake. Sing-a-pour-more.
-G
We headed over to Cows&Earthquakes. It was this fabulous milkshake place my dad would take me to when I was younger. I absolutely loved it. So anyway we went there today. We all ordered milkshakes, "Can I have the Sing-a-pour-more?" I asked looking at the menu. It was this thing they said it was free or something on the menu and it was bigger. "Oh thats our special. You have to sing one song and then you get the milkshake," she said smiling. I looked at Logan panicked, "You have an amazing voice, please," he said giving me puppy dog eyes. I rolled my eyes and got up, "So where do I sing?" I asked.
She smiled and lead me over to this island/stage thing they had in the middle. "Can I change first?" I asked and she nodded. Whitney came with me and we both changed into black matching outfits. It was really pretty, on the stage, they dimmed the lights and only the light above me stayed on. Everybody looked at me excited. They expected me to sing something gorgeous. I got nervous, I had no idea what I was going to sing. So I had Whitney come on stage with me. She has one of the strongest voices I have ever heard. "Ready?" I asked and she nodded. We decided to sing a duet, of Beautiful Liar, by Beyonce and Shakira. She would sing all the parts sung by Beyonce and I would sing Shakira's part.
(Morgan, Whitney, Morgan & Whitney, dance moves) (A/N best with Beautiful Liar by Shakira and Beyonce.)
Ay, Ay, nobody likes being played, Ay, Oh, , Beyonce- Beyonce, Oh, Shakira- Shakira,
At the beginning we were crouched down and we slowly started getting up as the spotlight above us got brighter.
He said, I'm worth it, his one desire. I know things about him that you wouldn't want to read about.
Whitney walked over toward the left side and grabbed the bar above her head. Then I started singing and walking to the right and grabbed the bar above my head.
He kissed me, His one and only, Beautiful Liar. Tell me how you tolerate the things you just found out about.
Whitney move her hand to the pole and crouched down and then went back up. Then I started singing and put my hand on the pole going down and striking a pose staying there.
You'll never know, Why are we the ones who suffer, have to let go, he won't be the one to cry,
I went on my knees and started moving towards her in a crawl. Then she walked toward me when it was her line. We both reached the middle and I spun my body in a circle before standing up. Then she grabbed my hand and we both grabbed the bar above our heads.
Ay, Let's not kill the karma, Ay, Let's not start a fight, Ay, It's not worth the drama, For a beautiful liar.
We both started spinning and stopping when it was our turn to sing. Which meant I was spinning on one leg for quite some time.
Oh, Can't we laugh about it, haha, oh, It's not worth our time, oh, we can live without him, Just a beautiful liar.
Now she was spinning on one leg only stopping to sing her part.
I trusted him, but when I followed you, I saw you together. I didn't know about you then 'Til I saw you with my man, yeah.
We spun in a circle until we were on different sides and then I was on the left side her on the right both holding the bar above our head.
I walked in on your love scene, slow dancing. You stole everything, How can you say I did you wrong.
I moved my hand to the pole and crouched down and then went back up. Then she started singing and put her hand on the pole going down and striking my pose staying there.
You never know, When the pain and heartbreak's over, have to let go, the innocence is gone
I moved away walking toward her. She got on her knees and started crawling toward me. Then I lifted my leg until I was holding my toes and then I slid down to the floor until we were both sitting back to back.
Ay, Let's not kill the karma, Ay, Let's not start a fight, Ay, It's not worth the drama, For a beautiful liar.
I spun to face her and she did the same and then we stood up grabbing the bar keeping eye contact and then spinning until we were on each other's side again and then danced away.
Oh, Can't we laugh about it, haha, oh, It's not worth our time, oh, we can live without him, Just a beautiful liar.
We pushed our backs against the poles and slid down until we were sitting then went into a crawling position.
Tell me how to forgive you, when its me who's ashamed. And I wish I could free you, of the hurt and the pain.
We both crawled until we were right next to each other. Then we spun and laid on our backs.
But the answer is simple, he's the one to blame.
We both tossed and turned until we finished the phrase.
***Musical Interlude***
We laid palms down on the ground moving our left leg until it was bent as much as it could. Then we kicked it up making it go straight touching the bar. Then we did the same with the right leg and moved into hand stands. We wrapped our legs around the bar and moved so we were holding with our hands. Then we moved over to the sides we were closest to. Then grabbed the pole swung down to the ground and stood up.
Ay, Beyonce- Beyonce, Ay, Shakira- Shakira, Oh, Beyonce- Beyonce, Oh, Shakira- Shakira, HEY!
Then we danced over switching sides again grabbing arms and sexily belly dancing.
Let's not kill the karma, Ay, Let's not start a fight, Ay, It's not worth the drama, For a beautiful liar.
Then we started going down until we were on our knees. We sat on our feet and spun our heads as we stood back up again. Then we started dancing a lot.
Can't we laugh about it, HAHA, oh, It's not worth our time, Oh, We can live without him, just a beautiful liar.
We then stopped dancing moved closer and stood in the same spots we started in and slowly got back into a crouch.
Everybody started applauding us. I smiled and hugged Whitney really big and she smiled more. I jumped off stage and into Logan's arms, "Hey cutie pie," I said and kissed him on the cheek. He laughed and put me down, "You girls were amazing, and definitely sexy," he said and hit my butt making me jump. There was more people then I had realized here, I blushed knowing I probably did terrible. Two boys whistled at us when we sat down. I laughed and dug into my Sing-A-Pour-More, delicious, totally worth it. "Hey somebody left this for you," the waitress said handing us a folded piece of paper.
Morgan & Whitney,
Nice singing and dancing, now head over to the movies. I spy you.
-G
"Guess I'm not finishing this," I said angrily and took one more big bite of my ice cream. We headed over to the cinemas and looked at the movies they had. "There is no I spy you, playing," Logan said grumpy. Leanna was staring angrily at the board but thats when I saw it. A 'R' rated movie poster behind her with a really hot guy winking and saying, "I spy you," to this fake cut out of a girl. "We have to get into that 'R' rated movie," I said and they looked at me and knew. I smiled, this is what Gallagher girls do best, flirt. I looked over at this really chic shop and took out my modeling money. Leanna followed but she swore she wouldn't flirt. By the time we finished shopping in there we all looked like total street walkers.
I walked over wearing extremely short shorts and a shirt that practically directed your eyes to... well you can guess right? I had bought a fake tattoo also. It was a little heart with barbed wire around it and a rose that said my name was Lia. I put right where the eyes were directed and walked over to the guy. "Hey, Trip, I'm Lia," I said and winked. He gulped, "I'm Trip," he said nodding. I smiled, "I bet you are, now this is my friends, Kat, Mitchie, and Paige," I said and he nodded like this was big news, "We would like to go see, 'Friends of Spies," I said smiling and he nodded and handed us four tickets. I winked, "Thanks cutie," I said and walked away. "I can't believe I'm constantly wearing clothes like this," I said angrily taking Logan's sweatshirt and putting it around me.
We decided that the boys could sit this one out considering Trip only gave us four tickets. We walked in just as the movie was starting. "Okay we have about five minutes before Trip's manager realizes were under age and tries to get us out," I said and walked around the movie theatre. Okay there was literally nobody at this movie, thats good... for us not the movie makers. I walked over to the front of the movie and saw a piece of paper at the top of the screen. "Thank you Greg," I said looking at it. Whitney came up behind me, "Gotta love this guy, huh?" she asked. Ugh of course the guys aren't here and we need them. "Call the guys," I said and soon the guys were right behind us. Marcus lifted me up onto his hands and I balanced as much as I could grabbing onto the screen and taking my bag and throwing it at the screen. My bag fell as so did the note. "Lovely," I said as Marcus dropped me on my butt.
"Sorry Morgan," he said helping me up. I pushed his hand away forcing him to pick me up in a big hug. Marcus was a like a big teddy bear, all tough and macho, and super hot but like a big teddy bear. I smiled at him and opened up the note.
Logan,
Go to the jewelry store and pick out a ring for Morgan, say your getting married.
-G
I fell over laughing, "Man, oh man, you have to buy me a ring!" I said laughing. I pulled the black outfit I had been wearing before out of my bag and put it on... in the movie theatre. Nobody was there so it didn't matter, although all the guys snuck peeks. Awkward. "Shut up street walker," he said and stormed out. I continued to laugh as we followed him to the ring store. "Hi, I would like to buy a ring for my wife," he said placing a package in front of the lady. "Oh," she said confused and rung it up. I came up behind Logan, "Oh Teddy bear that's so sweet!" I said kissing him on the cheek. He picked me up and spun me in a circle and put the ring on my finger. I smiled at the lady and then we ran out of the store. Oh dear god help me now. I looked at the engraving on the ring.
Morgan,
Go to the main entrance.
-G
I went to the main entrance and stopped short. There being thrown in the back of a black van was my mom. "Mission complete," I said under my breath as tears stung my eyes. I looked over at Logan who seemed un-phased. Of course, this was part of the plan. The night we made the plan I left to go to bed but they were still there. They made the rest of the plan without me. The plan that my mom would purposely get caught, if they had the two with the memory they wouldn't need anybody else. They would leave the school alone. But what about leaving me and my mom alone. Somewhere deep down I knew I would be in a cage, the next double agent discovered. But how would I stop it?
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