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The Great Gallagher Heist
Chapter 7: Surprise Number Two
Cameron Ann Morgan
(1st person)
March 13, 2010
I turned to Mr. Solomon, bewilderment in my eyes. He wasn't looking at me, though. He was looking at Katarina, a knowing look in his eyes and….was that shock? But, Mr. Solomon is never shocked. Who is this girl?
Come on Cammie. Think. What are you missing here? I looked at the girl closely. She did look pretty familiar. But where had I seen her? I glance up at my mom as I was thinking, and something clicked.
"Who are you?" Katarina asked my mom, a little confused at the looks she was getting from us.
No way…that's impossible! She looked….a lot like my mom and I. And she had the same nose as my dad…
"Mom?" I asked, trying to stop the tremble in my voice. "What's going on here?"
But my mom wasn't listening; she was searching Katarina's face. For what? Katarina was just standing there, looking at my mom like she was crazy.
"Joe, I think it's her," my mom said to Mr. Solomon.
"Are you sure?" Mr. Solomon replied.
To answer, my mom (to the shock of a baffled Katarina) brushed back the hair on Katarina's forehead to reveal a very definite cluster of freckles on the upper right forehead.
The Morgan Family's freckles. I would know, because, well,
I have the same ones.
So had my dad, and his family.
You know how Gallagher Girls are known for keeping their cool in the toughest of situations? Well, teenage girls don't always necessarily do that. And so at the moment, I allowed myself to be a teenage girl.
And I fainted.
Katarina Lynn Bishop
(1st person)
March 13, 2010
The man and I watched as Cameron passed out. For what, I don't know. The woman just kept staring at me like I was an alien or something. She was real familiar looking, though. I just couldn't put my finger on it.
The man, who had helped Cameron over to some chairs, turned back to us and said, "It is her, Rachel. What happens now?"
The woman, Rachel, then grabbed my shoulders and steered me towards the door.
"She's coming with us. Get her friends and the students. We are going back to Gallagher."
Well okay then…
A/N: So that's the chapter! This seemed a lot longer when I typed it on word. Hmm. Sorry if it's too short. I'm planning on posting later this week too, because I'm going to be totally MIA from June 26 – July 13 (my birthday! Tehe), and I probably won't have much time to post next week either. So we will see what happens. Anyways, I hope you liked the chapter! Don't forget to review! And I apologize for any OOC-ness or what appears to be author favoritism. It's totally not intentional and some of it must be done for my story to go the way I would like it to. Thank ya!
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