I probably won't be updating anytime soon unless i do it whilst i'm on holiday so i decided to write my longest chapter now. Love you all xx

After a night of singing, dancing and laughing, we made our way to our rooms with sore voices. Ugh. Bea was asleep, A-J and Liam were asleep on the sofas with the x-box still on and Chris was snuggled with George in her bed, her face buried in his chest and the same with Max and Alfie. Cute.

I lay down in bed, once i was in my pink and white plaid Pyjama bottoms and a white vest top. Zach was in blue and green plaid bottoms without a top, showing his 8-pack. He slipped under the covers and started kissing down my neck and collar bone.

The door creaked open and Liam poked his head round the door. He smiled, completely oblivious, and asked in a low voice "Are we going to be in lessons tomorrow, as you two are starting teaching?" I nodded my head as he got a glint in his eye, confirming that he was up to no good. He wished up good night and slipped out of the room.

Zach kissed my forehead as I snuggled further into his chest, planting feather light kisses up his chest before nodding off and getting some much needed shut eye.

~~In the morning~~~

I got up early to sort Bea out and get ready before every one woke up. After Beatrix was dressed in a pair of skinny jeans/jeggings and a frilly baby pink t-shirt. She had matching pink soft shoes and a denim stretchy headband. I placed her in her buggy/pram and draped a blanket over her. I then wore a body con mid-thigh skirt with a white ruffle blouse and fitted blazer. My tanned legs were bare and i had 5-inch small platform Maryjane stilettos on. I had my chunky gold bangle and a chunky gold chain necklace with diamonds running down the middle. I curled my hair and put my foundation, powder, blush bronzer, blood red lipstick, mascara and eyeliner with a small cat flick.

I went to wake up Zach and the kids and got to work modifying the girls uniforms. I knew they would refuse to wear them how they were. I made the white shirts fitted with the collar encrusted with jewels and a thin chain draping between the two corners on the front. I cropped the blazers so they came to the middle of their ribs, replacing the white on the logo with silver and gold thread twisted together and made the skirts shorter tighter and high-waisted. They each had a chunky black belt to cover where they tucked their shirts in, a shorter tie and shiny black heels similar to mine. Maybe not what a mother would want them to wear but they would refuse to wear it any other way. That was for today, tomorrows would be different. (A.N. Poppy Moores from wild child then Annabelle Fritton's from st trinians after her make-over ;) )

The girls woke up and got ready for the day after thanking me, all for boys had the black trousers and white shirts with the sleeves rolled up to their elbows, messed up or quiffed hair and black dress shoes, very similar to what Zach had on. We made our way down to the grand hall ready for introductions as i removed Bea from the pram so i could carry her in.

Every-one was silent as we walked in apart from a few whispers and as we all sat down, Macey, Liz and Bex were chatting excitedly about our outfits. " Oh My God! I love your outfit Charlie, very grown-up. Was it you who modified the girls uniforms? Is there anymore styles? I love all of your make-up. OMG I'm so proud." she rambled on. "Ok, in response...Thanks, Yes, one other which is more rebel than fashion, thank you again and again." I grinned as i leaned to the side and placed my head on my husbands shoulder. He whispered for my to look at the kids who were all sat together with girls surrounding my boys and the girls boyfriends and boys trying to get the girls attention.

I couldn't help but laugh at the sight as A-J sat on his brothers lap and said in a Scooby Doo impression "Raggy, get me outta here." to which Liam replied like Shaggy "Don't worry on friend, old buddy, old pal, we'll escape soon." The girls were kissing their boys to get the message through and A-J and Liam were pulling faces at Bea trying to get her to calm down and cheer up as the chaos had upset her.

"I'm going over," I announced, pecking Zach on the lips "I'll try and be back soon but i may not make it out alive." i joked, causing the table of teachers to laugh. I walked down to the table and collected Bea in my arms, soothing her as everyone had gone silent at my arrival. I flashed my smile and said "would you mind going back to your seats, your disrupting the whole room." To which a stupid group of Blackthorne Boys and a bitchy Gallagher girl sneered and said "bitch, you can't tell us what to do, you only got this job because your mommy works here and felt sorry for you." The whole room was silent and replied "First, don't swear in front of a baby, second, who do you think you are, judging me when you don't know me. Let me give you a quick lesson, I am the Chameleon, ranked as the best spy in the world, I have taken down the CoC with help from my husband at the age of 16 right after being tortured for 3 months. Third, that attitude is going to get you killed and if it isn't on your first mission, it will be before that, and last, i CAN tell you what to do because i am your teacher, so shut up, sit down and don't ever talk to me or anyone else like that again, got it?" He nodded his head in fear as i realised the whole room was silent and staring at me.

Bea broke the silence by babbling and Liam and A-J yelled "OOSH, YOU GOT OWNED!" whilst I said "Would you like some Aloe-Vera because you just got burned." Zach, mum, dad and the gang burst out laughing as the room filled with chatter again. Whispers about me being the Chameleon, Zach helping me and how stupid the boy was filled my ears as i sat back down next to Zach grinning like a Cheshire cat.