Chapter 3
A/N: SO, I'm excited to write this and get so many fabulous reviews in a mere 2 days! What a shocker:) Because it's break, I'm gonna update a WHOLE LOT! Yay! So I kept my word - 2 reviews. I hope you guys really like this, it has not as much Zammie as the last chapter, but enough to make you happy! Sorry for the annoying author's note, so ANDELE!:D
I nodded. "I see him."
I thought he was as good as gone! Did he have any backup? Knowing he wasn't afraid to face the seven of us spies in training, I answered my own question. Yes, he had backup.
"Here!" Macey tossed each of us a comms unit opening a compartment inside the heel of her boots. We all caught them knowing it was time to split up. I quickly grabbed mine and shoved it into my earring while Zach stuck it inside his ear and did the same. He then gave me a desperate look and kissed me. What the hell? Now was NOT the time! I quickly pushed against him and did what I did best. I became a chameleon.
"McMoney, I need a freaking costume. Hell, we all do. They'll for sure recognize us!" I panicked through the comms.
"God, Chameleon. Do you really think I'd forget?" I could imagine her rolling her eyes. "So everyone, meet me in the store on 5th street across from Hollister!" she hurriedly said. "And no Grant, I will not repeat what I just said."
Gosh, did she have to make it that far away? I blended through the crowd and raced towards our meeting place.
We all met up even though we had left our separate ways. As I opened the door to the shop, a hand slid around my waist and I looked up. Sigh, it's just Zach, I thought in relief. He looked confused but still gave me his signature smirk. As soon as I spotted Macey, she grabbed my hands and I gave a pleading look to Zach, who was now behind me. He just smiled and waved. Annoyed, she pushed me into a fitting room, and threw over 10 jeans and shirts. I put them on quickly and decided I didn't have enough time, so I just bought the first pair that fit me. When I looked back to where Macey was waiting for me, I noticed Bex, already changed into a maternity top, and Liz, in a dressy shirt. Where was Zach? I then felt lips against my hair and turned around to see him smirking. I raised my eyebrows.
"What? You know I can't resist you," he smiled slyly. I just rolled my eyes and told my friends to hurry up. Grant, Jonas, and Zach were perfectly different than they were before. Time to roll, I thought just as I pressed my lips against Zach, who was shocked since I had rejected him when he tried kissing me earlier, and strolled casually down the sidewalk making sure to turn the comms on.
I tied back my hair, letting it slump against my neck and covering my ears, just in case they noticed I had something that would let me communicate with my friends. I knew I had eyes on me, but I was THE chameleon. The one and only. Well of what I knew.
I walked around for hours doing things normal people would do. Being bored, I even decided to follow an older couple, acting like their daughter, tagging along behind them.
"Ay Bex. What you be doin'?" talking funny, just for the heck of it.
"Umm Cammie…Did they drug you?"
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure they did. They even let me keep comms unit so you could rescue me!" I sarcastically answered.
"Yo Camster, what's up?" Grant laughed.
"Shut up Grant, go suck on eggs," I muttered, quietly giggling at my own joke. Suddenly, someone put their hand on my shoulder. I roundhouse kicked them and threw them into the brick wall to my right.
"That's my Gallagher girl," he muttered. I held out my hand, but he refused to take it so I pulled it back. He stood up and pretended to clap away dust on his hands.
"Why are you where I am? Do you even know what splitting up means?" I ignored his smirk.
"Why yes I do. It means 'divide up something' courtesy of Urban Dictionary," he replied, confident.
"What a smartass."
"Yup."
I unexpectedly turned around and walked opposite of where we were standing before. When I peeked over my shoulder, he was gone. Well, it was officially time to ignore Zachary Goode. The Zach that made my heart beat fast with a glance, the one who saved the damsel in distress(me) in peril, the one who has never told me he loved me though he showed it, the one who has yet to tell me he loves me, the one who never showed how much pain he had gone through, the one who never revealed his perfect cover – if he had one at all, the one who saw through me all those times when no one else could, the one and only Zachary Goode who could break down my walls.
A/N: Oooo so how was it? This is the last chapter I actually wrote so far, so since I'm busy today, I'll write and upload the Chapter 4 late tomorrow:) All I need is 5 more reviews this time! I hope I'm not expecting TOO much:) Love you guys!
