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Chapter 19:

Cammie's P.O.V:

"Um-well-I-you know-uhhh" I stuttered. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! You could have said something more attractive Cam! He smirked.

"It's cool. I like it." He explained looking at me attractively? Oh yea, he liked me forgot about that…

"So um where are you headed?" I asked.

"The dining hall." He answered. Well duh Cammie! Where else would he be going at this time!

"Oh okay, see you around." I shuffled my body away from him but he caught my arm and pulled me towards him. He spun we around so I would be facing towards him.

"Cam, aren't you going to eat?" Zach asks, his voice and eyes full of concern.

"Uh I'm not really hungry." I reply.

"Well at least sit with us." He pleads.

"Oh I don't know, I mean…"

"Please." He begs. I look him in the eye. His eyes. His bright mint green eyes. Oh dear lord don't make my knees break on me.

"Um okay, why not?" I start walking to the dining hall with him. We reach our table and I sat down quietly listening to their deep and silly conversations.

"Cwere Bruwle Cwam?" Grant asked with his mouth full resembling a pig. The thought of Crème Brule made my mouth water, so naturally my hand went straight for the fork. I was about to dip my fork in it when Dr. Steve shot me a glare from the teacher's table. I dropped my fork immediately, causing Grant to look at me weird.

"Um will you excuse me, I uh I'm not feeling well." I got up quickly without a response and marched up the stairs until I reached the dorm room. I opened the door and walked over to the closet and grabbed some workout clothes, which by the way are Mindy Crosswords and 8th grader here at the academy. The clothes were a little short on me, but fit perfectly. I slipped on some socks and my moccies, slamming the door behind me.

I run into the P&E Barn and head over to the punching bags. As if all my training has come back to me all at once I start punching and hitting the bag with all my might. Adrenaline rushes through my veins and sweat beats down my forehead as I punch and kick harder. I start to feel a little dizzy, but push it aside as I get into the rhythm of my hits.

Harder Cam! Harder!

I push myself to the limit as I start feeling faint and sick.

You're a spy Cam! You can do it! Plus don't you want to look like the girl from the magazine!

That does it for me. I start pushing myself beyond the limit. I actually break the chain from the punching bag, as it comes crashing down and plummets to the floor. I ignore it and go to the punching bag next to it.

I break that one too.

The process continued until there was only one bag standing. I felt sick. Like I wanted to throw up then pass out.

"Gallagher Girl! Cammie stop! What are you doing? Oh my gosh!" He exclaimed running towards me, hurdling over the punching bags that were on the ground.

"Cam!" He rushed over to me, but the sudden feeling of not fighting made we weak and I stumbled backwards, entering darkness.

Chapter 20:

Third P.O.V:

Cammie Morgan plunged into darkness and awoke in sunshine as she squinted her eyes to view her surrounding. She propped herself up, supporting herself with her elbows.

"Where am I?" She mumbled putting a hand to her head.

"Cammie? Cammie! Oh thank god!" Cammie's frantic mother exclaimed rushing by her side and embracing her daughter in a bone crushing hug. She didn't react towards her mothers gesture, she just looked straight ahead staring blankly at the wall not moving.

"Where am I?" She asked again, confusion written on her face.

"You're in the infirmary Kiddio, don't you remember last night?" Her mother asked. As if all her memories from last night some how flooded through her head, her expression turned into an understanding look as if a light bulb switched inside of her. Soon after that, the one and only Zachary Goode walked in. Her mother quickly got up and left the two of them alone.

"Cam-"

"Listen whatever your name is! Next time that happens just let me handle it okay! Just leave me alone! I'm not a little girl okay!" Her voice boomed.

"You just wanted me to leave you there to die or possibly severely injure yourself! Listen to yourself!" Zach responded his voice rising.

"Would it matter! I already am beyond hope in the injuring category! Like it would matter! Nobody seems to really -" He shushed her annoying ranting by kissing her on the lips. Yes, it was cliché, but Zach knew that was the only thing that ever shut her up, not to mention he liked it when he kissed Cammie.

She enjoyed the kiss at first, but was then taken back by the sudden urge of him kissing her. She started yelling at him again, though found it harder to yell and scold him then in the beginning. He quieted her down with a kiss again. A long slow passionate kiss that not even having all the money or diamonds in the world would match up to. Then, she pulled away. Her big Sapphire blue eyes getting even bigger as remembrance flashed across her face.

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