Disclaimer: I still don't own the Gallagher Girls, Ally Carter does.

Chapter 2: Classified

Cammie POV:

I'd slept longer than I had meant to, so when I woke up we were just about to descend.

Bex spoke about the second that my eyes had opened, "Well hello there sleepy-head. How are you feeling?"

"Great. I can't believe I'm almost in London!! And what have you been doing while I was sleeping?"

"Well….. I got hungry so I got some breakfast. It looked really good, you'll like it. There are Belgian Waffles with the finest Canadian Maple Syrup and fresh fruit."

"And where may I find this lovely meal?" I said this with a failed British accent.

Bex pointed her head to her right, and I followed it. There I found one of the nicest breakfasts I had ever seen (well, our breakfasts were also amazing at the academy, but I mean for plane food- it looked amazing!)

I started eating almost immediately while Bex was watching some movie that I didn't pay enough attention to, so I didn't catch which one(it might have been little miss sunshine???).

We landed quickly enough, and once we were out of the plane Bex started dragging me out towards the pick-up area where there was supposed to be a limo waiting for us. We found it immediately, I mean how could we miss is!? Out of all the normal cars there the limo just stood out, especially because of its size.

We slid into the limo and just as it started pulling away, I swear that I saw him. It wasn't like the other times when I'd thought I'd seen him, but it was really him! Now, I wonder if he saw me too! I mean, as I was getting into the limo. But, what was he doing in London!

Possible reasons that he could be in London- A list by Cameron Morgan

He's protecting me. (But from what? Hadn't we gotten rid of the bad guys? Unless there were more)

He just happens to be spending his winter in London (coincidence? I'm not so sure)

He wants to see me.

He wants to annoy me.

So, I wasn't sure. But it had to be one of them. And I mean, that wasn't my best list, so it didn't give me too many options.

But all that had dropped from my head when we got to Bex's house. Well, it wasn't even a house! It was like a mansion- one of the biggest mansions that I'd ever seen, I should add that.

The outside was very simple, it was just painted white. But the inside was a lot more colorful. I greeted Bex's parents immediately.

"Hi Mr. and Mrs. Baxter! How are you guys doing? I haven't seen you for awhile! Thanks so much for letting me come stay with you guys!"

Mr. Baxter spoke, "No problem. We missed you Cammie."

Mrs. Baxter was next, "You're always welcome here." I noticed that she put a weird emphasis on the word always. I wonder what that meant.

But before I knew it, Bex dragged me out of the hallway where we talked to her parents and took me on a tour of the whole house (which took about an hour). Bex seemed in a very drag-cammie-around-everywhere mood.

At the end of my tour, she showed me my room which was right across the hall from hers. I looked around. There was a kind sized bed with a black headboard and silver sheets which matched nicely with the light purple wall. There was a plasma screen TV next to a little sitting area where two small what look liked wheels, but they were actually chairs. Each wheel had a purple, silver, and black pillow on it.

And on the opposite end, there was a large black desk with a silver MacBook on it. And by the desk, there was a black office chair with wheels on it.

I dramatically collapsed on the bed and just relaxed for a minute. But even before I could finish that, Bex burst into my room and asked in a somewhat disgusted tone, "What are you doing! Sleeping is for night! Daytime is for sight-seeing… AND shopping! Now get dressed!"

I just took what was on top inside my suitcase. There was a pair of jeans , a yellow shirt, a warm black jacket and brown boots (and I knew that I didn't own any of these by just seeing the labels on the clothing!!)

I met Bex at the foot of the staircase and she led us out towards the limo. It was a short ride to the mall, and we passed the one thing I wanted to see most in London: Big Ben.
I complained to Bex as we passed it, "But Bex! I wanted to see Big Ben!"

"Don't worry- you'll get a chance to see it. But shopping comes first!" Bex responded quickly, coolly, and matter-of-factly.

"Oh joy." I groaned.

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The mall was bigger than any of the ones that I'd seen in my life before.

We walked in and Bex was already pulling me in and out of expensive clothing stores. I was on auto-pilot so if she said, "Try this!" or "Try that!" I'd just automatically take it to the dressing rooms. Not even caring what I was putting on, as Bex would probably make me buy it anyways.

After about two hours, Bex told me that she wanted to go to the Chanel store, and a few more others before we left. I announced that I had to go to the bathroom right before she went in. Bex left me right in front of the store and then skipped off into it. I started walking and looking over my shoulder telling her that "I'd be right back" when I walked straight into someone. A someone that I didn't wanted see. A someone that I was dreading talking to.

He, of course, spoke first, "Whoa! Watch where you walk much Gallagher Girl- or did you have other ideas?" He smirked.

"Ha-ha, very funny Zach. No. I was just telling Bex that I'd be right back. When I ran into you…"

"Oh! So you're here with Bex… "

"You've known about this trip for awhile Zach…?"

"I know."

"So?"

He was silent, and took the moment to stare into my eyes. I watched him intensively as his piercing green eyes bore into mine. For a few seconds, I even forgot what we were talking about. And that, was scary. I snapped out of it soon enough and got back on topic. "So are you going to tell me why you're here or not?"

"Nope." He popped the 'P'.

"Why not?"

"It's classified information for me to know, and for you to try to figure it out."

"How am I supposed to do that?"

"Gallagher Girl, you're a spy. Figure it out."

He winked. At me. Now, my knees felt shaky. I reminded myself to keep my cool, as I didn't need to humiliate myself.

"Alright, I can do that later. So, where are you staying while you're here?"

"No where yet. This whole thing was kind of, uh last minute… "

"Maybe Bex will let you stay with us…" I let the thought trail off.

"Well, I should go ask her, considering, she running towards us."

That's when I saw Bex sprinting full speed (well, almost, we didn't need to blow cover) towards us. Damn! Zach was good! Too good.

"Oh-my-god! Zach! What are you doing here!" Bex was almost screaming.

"It's…. classified."

"Oh." Bex said disappointed. " So, I heard you need a place to stay."

"That's about right."

Bex whipped out a pen out of nowhere, and wrote down her address on his hand. As a spy, she should've known better. As a girl, in a mall, with limited resources, she did pretty damn well.

"Meet us there, because sadly, there's only room for two in the limo!"

" 'Salright. I have somewhere to be. I'll be there when I'm done."

Bex started to walk away. I followed but Zach grabbed my hand and pulled me back towards him.

"By the way Gallagher Girl," he whispered.

"…you look great."

With that he walked away. And I ran towards Bex.=

??? POV :

Flashback:

"So how far have you gotten?" the man in the middle asked.

"I've almost got her."

"Good" the man on the left said.

"Now. Give me the information you promised."

"Not until you have her." The center man said sternly.

"One piece of my past. Please."

"Fine." The man on the right said. "Both your parents were CIA agents and they died on a mission. Their names were Marc and Jasmine, but everyone called her Jaz…"

"Now, that's all we'll tell you." The center man said.

End Flashback.

I sighed as I stared at the door remembering where I had stood about a year ago. Then I had been excited to learn about my past, but now, I was scared to tell them my news. I didn't know what was going to happen next. I then slowly turned the knob on the door to see the three men.

"Well hello," they said in unison, "we've been expecting you."

A/N: Well! That's where I'm going to end it for now! Review and tell me what you think! And sorry about the cliffy and secret POV, but you'll find out soon enough… maybe.

It depends on the reviews ;]

Also, if you want to see cammies outfit, here's the link. .com/cammies_shopping_outfit/set?id=10638652 It will also be in my profile.