A/n Yeah, yeah I know. I haven't updated in forever. Truth is, Im a bit tired of writing stories, and I'm out of ideas, and I have homework, but anyway, here it is, after like 3 months, the next chapter!

P.S Im changing Jenni's name to Alyssa Tiffany Goode (Alyssa after my best friend who moved away..and Tiffany after my dog who ran away)

P.S.S In the last chapter when I said Jenni has 2 brothers, I meant only one brother, Matthew Andrew Goode, 12, and goes to Blackthorne Institute for Boys)

Enjoy~Alex

Aunt Bex turned around and raised her eyebrows at me as she said "I heard you let it slip to the rest of the sophomore class that your CoveOps teacher is your grandfather?"

I turned pink. "Yeah, I temporarily forgot we were on comms...which was really stupid of me"

"Oh, Aly, don't be so hard on yourself" said Amy, opening our COW textbook.

Grace rolled her eyes. "Amy, of course Aly's gonna be hard on herself. When you're trying to live up to your parents and then you mess up, it's awful! You really don't have to worry about that Amy, cause youre just as good as your parents when it comes to research and technology"

Aunt Bex shook her head (Uncle Grant was driving) "Not neccesarily, girls. Aly, when your Mom was your age, she got caught getting embarasseed by a civilian boy while on comms,and you know your grandmother's an awesome spy. She wouldn't have gotten caught. So you see girls, it's not about living up to your parents"

By then we had pulled up to Amy's house. Amy climbed out, called "Goodbye, guys!" to us, then we saw Aunt Liz come outside, wave to us, and go back inside with Amy.

Paris had started on our chemistry homework by the time we pulled up to her house-my bad, I meant mansion. Paris' is house is actually a mansion! Of course, since Paris' dad, Preston Winters, is senator of Virginia, although he's not a spy, he knows that we're spies 'cause Aunt Macey is a spy, and Mom told him we were spies. Anyway, since Uncle Preston is senator they live in a mansion! Not as big as the Gallagher Academy, but still pretty big.

When she got off, I noticed it was just Grace and I. "Hey, Grace where are Abby and Maddie?"

Grace shrugged "They said they wanted to walk home so they had an excuse to go by Anderson Accesories (A/N No it's not Amy's family store-it is actually a store that Ally Carter used in LYKY and mentioned in a sentance in CMH)

I shook my head, and my hair fell into my eyes. "I thought Mom and Dad said they couldn't do that..." I said.

Grace raised a perfectly plucked eyebrow "They've always been rules optional"

At the same time, we both said "But then again, so have you"

"Really, Grace? You're the one who insisted we break into Sublevel Three through the original ventilation system!" I said.

"Only once you told me how we could get down there!" she exclaimed.

Aunt Bex closed her eyes "Aly, you're waaaay to much like your mother. Then again, so is Grace"

I smirked. Smirking was a thing me and my siblings got from my dad-and I knew for a fact it drove my mom nuts. Not to mention it drove Paris and Amy nuts.

We pulled up to my house, and this time Aunt Bex got out to hug my mom, who had come out of the house, with a roll of duct tape (And I highly suspect she needed it for a non-traditional use, like tying my dad to the kitchen chair to teach us the Kolato Maneuver (A/N I just made it up, bear with me).

I hugged Grace, then went inside as my mom hugged Aunt Bex and promised her we'd be over for dinner tomorrow.

As I walked inside, someone grabbed me from behind, covering my eyes , and gripping their leg around mine as to prevent me from kicking. Of course, my parents taught me well, so I used momentum-and gravoty- to flip my attacker behind me. He fell down, but got up easily, and as I turned on the light, I saw it was Dad.

"Hi Daddy" I said, hugging him.

Dad smirked "Nice fight, Aly, but not good enough" he replied as greeting.

Then he saw I was alone "Where's Abby and Maddie?" he asked.

"They decided to walk home so they could stop by Anderson Accesories" I replied, like the "Goode" girl I am- I wish- and I could see my dad sighing.

"They really don't get that the Circle's real, do they?" he said to me.

I rolled my eyes. "They're eighth graders, Dad what you can expect?"

Everyone says I'm like my dad. Dark brown hair, green eyes, smirk. Obviously.

But they also say I'm like Dad because, well, I'm scared how I'm going to turn out.

Since my paternal grandmother was evil and is after my parents and me and my siblings, I'm scared that I'll turn out like her.

I'm scared of who to let in my heart.

Although of course I cover it up.

A/N How'd you guys like the twist at the end? :P R&R