Previously...
"Zach, I need to get ready for school" I put on my best fake expression, making it look like my head didn't feel like it was going to explode.

He steadied me and let me go, nudging me towards the bathroom "Well I will leave you girls for now. See you all at breakfast."

Urgh. Breakfast. Somehow I could tell this was going to be a long day.


ANNOUNCEMENT: Hey guys, sorry the chapter's are coming along a bit slow but I have loads of Zammie coming up, some unexpected visitors and lots of action :D Bare with me :P


I had to admit it. I felt bad.
I had got ready for breakfast, but I just decided against it and let the girls go without me. I told them I would stay in the room till they come back, but if you know me, you will understand I am not really the most truthful person ever. But what's a good spy if they don't lie a little?

I walked to the tapestry that held way too many memories.
Sneaking out for Josh.
The Code Black with Zach.

Apparently where I left last summer.

Yet, I didn't think of the consequence's all these memories ended in as I started to move the tapestry aside only to feel a hand grab my wrist.

"What happened to breakfast?"

I tried to pull my wrist away and continue to slip away, but the grasp stayed firm, but still gentle so it didn't hurt me.

"I thought we had this discussion, Gallagher girls. It's closed off anyway."

I turned looking to the now blank hard wall blocking off the passageway. I wondered if they were ever going to re-open the passageways in Gallagher, Or had I ruined every other little Gallagher girls chance of finding them and going on countless adventures.

Then again… It's probably for the best.

Whilst I was thinking, I was unaware of Zach pulling me away from the tapestry and into his arms.

"You're not very talkative are you?"
"Sorry…" My voice cracked but I hoped Zach didn't hear… But of course he did. He's as good a spy as me… If not better.
"Don't be sorry. I missed you over the holiday's, and I didn't appreciate you running off" His expression turns from the famous Zach Goode smirk to sadness. I then realised I had hurt him again disappearing like I did last summer.
Well done, Cammie.

In my defence though, I don't actually remembering disappearing. I only got told this morning whilst I was getting ready how Zach rung my mom in the 2 weeks before the end of the holiday's, panicking because I had disappeared in the night.

"I'm sorry, Zach. I know I have said it before but I swe-" He cut me off.
"You swear you won't run off again… I know cammie, You said that before winter break"

I couldn't help myself. I officially hated myself. I have a boy, who is gorgeous, care's so much for me and even picked me over his own mother, (even though she was pretty evil) and I go hurting him. He let go of me putting his hand's in his pockets and gestured to the corridor leading to cove-ops.

"Come on… You don't want to be late to your first CoveOp's class of your last semester"

I followed him and we began to talk about what we thought we would learn seen as it is our LAST SEMESTER EVER at the Gallagher academy. After this semester we would be going off to CIA or FBI or whatever other job we will pick. I hadn't yet discussed this with Zach yet… But to be honest, I didn't want to talk about how difficult it would be to see him.

We walked continuously talking till we got to the CoveOp's mirror-slash-elevator and saw Bex waiting. I smiled at her, realising in the process of me going to the tapestry and getting stopped by Zach that my headache had disappeared. We made our way into the CoveOp's class and took our seat's. Joe Solomon, or I should call him Mr Solomon still wasn't teaching for obvious reason's Including that he is meant to be dead, but I was still surprised to see my Aunt Abby still at the academy, and still teaching CoveOp's.

"Today class we will be learning about our futures"

Wait, Didn't I just say I didn't want to talk about this?

"It is important to think about what you want to do after Gallagher. Especially when you are now in your final semester!" Some of my classmates cheered, I however kept silent looking down, realising what leaving meant. It meant leaving memories. Good and bad.

"Obviously there are many choices. You can always decide you don't want to pursue your career as an agent and be something else, but I know some of you will want to put your training into a career."

I had always thought if I wanted to be something else… And for some reason, with that thought my headaches came back. I rubbed my temples as the thudding in my head started making me feel sick. I noticed Zach look at me and mouth 'Are you okay?' But I just nodded and tried to act natural. It was hard.

"For what you have been trained, or I should say what you have learnt to do, can result in many exclusive jobs. You can join the FBI maybe, the CIA like me and even the MI6 for some people" Abby shot a quick glance to Bex then continued.

"For example, Edward Townsend is part of the MI6, which as you probably know, is the English version of the CIA" Aunt Abby looked over me and towards the entrance to sub-level 3, Smiling widely, I turned my head following her gaze and couldn't believe who was standing there. Or the fact that Aunt Abby was smiling at him.

"Only, we are far more advanced"