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Chapter 5

(Cammie's POV)

Dinner was uneventful, and I went to bed that night right afterwards. I woke up the next morning at 2:45 and went to go wake Bex up, but she wasn't there. I was worried at first, but I realized she'd meet us at 3 like she was supposed to. I got dressed, but I wasn't really sure what I should wear since I was getting makeover. I chose to just put on some sweatpants and a t-shirt. When I got down to the dining hall and Buckingham, Dr. Fibbs, Mr. Solomon, and Mr. Smith were already waiting for us, Zach was there too but Bex still wasn't.

I checked my watch; she still had 3 minutes and 37 seconds to get here but she was cutting it kind of close. I looked at Zach to see if he knew where she was but he just shrugged. We waited, and when the clock stuck 3 Professor Buckingham clapped her hands together and said:

"I guess we will get started without Rebecca." She ushered us towards some people in the corner, who I had assumed were there to make us over. I met a nice woman by the name of Rita, who soon began to change the way I looked. It was a long and grueling process, I won't go into all the details, but let's just say by the time I was down I looked like a perfect image of the 'popular' kid. I kept my brown hair but they gave me extensions so that it was longer, almost down to the middle of my back. She also did my eyebrows, and taught me how to do my makeup to perfection. When she gave me the mirror I almost didn't recognize myself. It wasn't over however, because next she brought out my wardrobe. Rita was very helpful and taught me all the latest fashions. She had organized my suitcase so that my clothes were in outfits, but she still wanted to make sure I knew what was stylish. She also gave me at least 10 recent fashion magazines so that I could read them on the plane and have something to talk about with the other students there. And finally she gave me a typed book and a briefcase of what was 'it' nowadays. I had posters of Zac Efron, and Josh Hucherson, I had the reviews of the newest movies so I could pretend like I had seen them, and I also was given a more detailed cover.

I felt prepared and ready to go, but I was worried that Bex still wasn't here. It was almost 4:30, she should be here by now. I asked Mr. Solomon about it and he replied:

"I'm sure she will turn up."

That wasn't really helpful, and it didn't make me feel better. I tried to occupy my mind with other things as I waited for Zach to be finished. I started to read the magazine and I began to lose my confidence; I was not born for a life like this. I had no idea how to talk boys or hairstyles, honestly I had no idea how I could convince people that I truly knew what I was talking about. I was sure people would see through me right away. Finally, I looked up and saw Zach. He looked completely different, but not in a bad way. His hair was dyed lighter, like a sandy brown, and cut shorter than before. He wasn't wearing clothes like he normally did either; I could see that the clothes they packed him were all preppy. Currently he was wearing a tightish white v-neck, and dark wash straight jeans that stopped at his light tan Wallabies.

It was a good look on him. He never really told me what his cover was, but I think he was supposed to be athletic. It was a good thing he worked out so much, because it would have been pretty hard to make his look muscular. He walked towards me and stopped suddenly, "You look great." He flashed me a smile, and came to sit down next to me.

"Thanks." I said with a blush, "You don't look too bad yourself." I joked as I lightly elbowed him in the side. He chuckled, but then looked at me in concern.

"It doesn't seem like it's like Bex to be late." He asked, obviously wondering where she was. It was now almost 5, and in all the years I've know her she has never been a minute late, let alone 2 hours. I was starting to get more worried.

"I asked Mr. Solomon but he didn't really seem concerned." I said, trying to calm down my own nerves.

"Do you want to go try and find her?" He asked.

"Yes." I answered.

"Okay, I'll distract Joe, and you go look for her." He gave me a small smile and walked over to Mr. Solomon, as soon as I saw Zach talking to him I figured I was safe and stuck away. I went back to my room first, but she still wasn't there. Next I checked the gym, the library, all the science labs, Sublevel One, and finally I checked the boy's room. That's where I found her, fast asleep next to Grant. I didn't want to wake her, but I knew that I had to.

"Hey Bex?"

"Yeah?" She mumbled.

"You've overslept." I laughed.

"Go away." She grumbled as she turned and rested her head on Grant's stomach.

"Bex, you have to get up." I said a little sterner.

She opened her eyes a little bit and peaked at me, I waved. She blushed, embarrassed to be caught cuddling with Grant.

"I have my alarm set; I'll get up when it goes off." She still moved to separate herself from Grant.

"It's 5:22." I replied.

"That can't be right!" She sat up immediately and started to pull on her shoes, while muttering to herself, "I can't believe I did that. They are going to be so mad! Crap, Crap, Crap!"

I laughed and watched her try and find her other shoes, which she had misplaced.

Grant had started to stir, and he looked over at Bex and asked "Where you going babe?" obviously confused by what was happening.

"It's okay, I just overslept, I have to go get ready for the mission."

He turned over as he mumbled, "Okay, hurry back to me." He was asleep again.

Bex looked at me, as if daring me to say something but the only thing I was feeling was jealousy. Why couldn't I have a relationship like them? They were a cute couple, and I felt kind of bad that I am taking her away from him. Bex started to leave the room and I hurried after her.

"Did they seem mad?" She asked, her voice laced with concern.

"Nope, they didn't even mention that you weren't there. You do need to go get your makeover though, before they leave."

She nodded and we both ran towards the dining hall. When we got there Zach was sitting in a chair while Mr. Solomon was scolding him.

Bex and I only caught the end, but we heard:

"Zach! We can't keep this up much longer." Mr. Solomon said, his voice a mixture of concern and disapproval.

"Just a little while longer, Joe. I'm doing the best I can." Zach replied, almost pleading.

"Well, obviously your best isn't good enough! You need to work faster, before people find out!" He voice rose, and he spoke in almost a yell. We had never heard him yell before, and we looked at each other wondering what had Mr. Solomon so worked up.

"I don't know what you want from me! I'm doing the best I can. I can't do any better. It's not an easy job! Do you know how hard it is to keep this from Cammie-" Zach cut off suddenly once he saw me and Bex.

Mr. Solomon turned around, "Ah. Rebecca, so nice of you to join us." He didn't sound very happy. I looked at Zach, who was running his hands through his hard in frustration. I wanted to know what they were talking about. Why did people always what to keep things from Cammie?

I opened my mouth to ask, but Bex shook her head no before I had the chance to ask. She must have had a better plan or she wouldn't have had me stop. I listened and didn't speak, even though I was dying to.

"Rebecca, you need to go see Rita. She will give you a makeover. Since you decided not to show up on time, while you do that we are going to go get some equipment from Dr. Fibbs." Mr. Solomon's voice was still strained with some kind of emotion but I wasn't sure what. Bex went to get her makeover while Zach and I walked to where Dr. Fibbs was. I couldn't seem to make eye contact with Zach, but at this point that was fine with me. I always hated who whenever we seemed to get somewhere in our relationship he always fucked it up. Why would he need to keep something from me? Ever?

"Cammie. Talk to me." Zach tried to grab my hand, and turn me towards him. I pulled away.

"Stop Zach. Not now. I need to focus on this mission."

"Cammie, listen to me! It's not what you think." Zach was begging with his eyes to forgive him, or to at least listen to him. He was too attractive for his own good, I nearly caved.

"What is it Zach? Why is it never what anyone thinks it is? And why does everyone want to keep things from me? I'm not a child!" I stomped my foot like a child, though, and I walked away from him.

I wanted to forgive him, and when he looked at me like that I could barely stand. I nearly forgave him, but I knew that I couldn't.

"Oh! There you are, a little behind schedule." Dr. Fibbs checked his watch. "Isn't there supposed to be another one?" He looked at Mr. Solomon in confusion.

"She will be joining us soon." Mr. Solomon replied shortly.

"Okay!" He clapped his hands together, "Let's get started."

He walked over to where 4 tables were set up, on each table there were different types of gear, some of them I was familiar with, but others I was not. He moved to the table with things that I knew already, it was basic communication units, disguised as various common objects. Earrings for me, a necklace for Bex, and a watch for Zach.

"I'm sure you both already know what these are." He didn't bother to elaborate. Instead he moved to another table, on this one there were 3 backpacks. Mine was a North Face backpack, as was Zach's, but Bex's was an over the shoulder satchel. They looked like just basic backpacks but I'm sure they had some secrets.

"These look like ordinary backpacks but do not be decived, they had a couple of tricks." He help it out to us, we took them. They were heavier than I expected.

"Look inside." Dr. Fibbs instructed. I did and saw that they were empty, but I could feel the weight so I know that there must have been a secret pocket somewhere. I checked in each of the obvious pockets, but I didn't see anything different about them. I felt around in the bag to see if I could feel anything irregular, again I couldn't. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Zach doing the same thing, I needed to find it before him, just this one little victory would make me feel much better. I studied the bag, and I saw that the bottom of the bag looked a little different. I felt along the bottom, but I still couldn't feel anything. I was frustrated at this point, and I picked up the bag to give back to Dr. Fibbs, as I did I felt the North Face logo. It felt different than normal, and I quickly inspected it. I found that the logo could be pressed, so I pressed it. When I did I heard a very quiet click, and felt around all the pockets of the bag again. This time, I found in the biggest pocket that there was a compartment in the side, big enough to fit papers and other smaller items. Inside that pocket there was another button, once I pressed that I felt another movement and the bottom of the bag shifted. I found a much bigger compartment there, with money, fake passports, a fake driver's license, and various disguises.

"I found some of the compartments." I held the bag out for Dr. Fibbs to see, he looked impressed and I tried to keep a smug smile off my face. I heard Zach make a sound almost like a growl, and it was pretty hot. I looked at him, and he smirked at me.

"You think that finding a compartment before me really means something?" He whispered, only for me to hear.

My answer was silence. He laughed to himself, while waiting for Fibbs to continue.

"There are other compartments in the backpack too, but I don't have time to show you them to you now. I think you'll find them by yourselves. I also have for you some computers." He handed us computers. "You will find that these are not regular computers, everything will be the normal is you type Yellow as a password. You can use the computer for schoolwork, and all of that. By the way, we have made you all realistic Facebooks, Twitters, and other social media sites, you will be expected to try and use them, even though it is banned at the school." He paused for a breath. "Anyways, if you type your official code names into the password box it will ask for an eye scan, if you pass that it will open to a secure site that you can use to communicate with the other members of your team, as well as Mr. Solomon, Liz, and myself. Please contact us at home as little as possible."

I looked at Mr. Solomon, grateful that I would be able to contact him. He nodded, and gave me a small smile.

"Alright, moving on. This is 'school' supplies. They also have secrets, but again we don't have time to fully discuss it." He gestured at a table with what appeared to be as he said school supplies.

"This is the finally table. With the coolest things, I might add. Ms. Sutton and I have been working on this nonstop for the past few weeks. These are invisibility suits. Not invisibility suits, in the sense that it turns you invisible, but it reflects what is behind you, in a way that you 'blend' in with the background. It's more or less a chameleon suit." He finished with a huge grin. I laughed at his obvious excitement.

"These will be great, thank you!" I thanked him as I shook his hand. I grabbed my supplies and placed them in my back pack, putting my suit in the smaller compartment.

"Thanks Dr." Zach shook his hand also, and gave him a smile. He started to collect his items too. He brushed hands when reaching for the pencils, and I blushed which only made him chuckle. He leaned in closer, and brushed his lips to my ear as he whispered:

"How long do you want to pretend like you aren't going to forgive me?"

I shivered, and I moved away from him. He laughed again and moved away as he continued to collect the other items. I took a deep breath and tried to keep calm.

Bex rushed in, and she looked great as always, but with noticeable differences. Her hair was dyed darker, it was almost black now. She had a couple of realistic looking tattoos, but they were small things like butterflies and flowers. She had a few more piercings too, her cartilage and her seconds. She was obviously supposed to be artistic. I quickly wondered how they were going to deal with the fact that Bex couldn't draw. Luckily, she was there just in time to collect all of her equipment. She grabbed it quickly and threw it in her bag; she had a couple of extra things, like a notepad which I assumed was already full and various art supplies.

"You look good." I complimented her.

"Yeah, you do." Zach said with his best smile. I wondered if he was flirting with her to bother me, because it was working.

I frowned.

Bex laughed though, "Thank you guys."

"You have to go now. I'm sorry, you will only have about 15 minutes to say goodbye to everyone. Your close friends are all gathered in the main hall." Mr. Solomon ushered us towards the doors and we quickly exited.

When we got to the main hall, we found Macey, Liz, Grant, and Jonas waiting for us. I ran right over to Macey and Liz and gave them a big hug.

"Keep safe while you're out there okay?" Liz was tearing up, and it was making me tear up a little bit.

"Don't worry, we will be perfectly fine." I responded, my voice shaking a little bit.

"Kick some bad guy ass for me okay?" Macey said with a determined look. I laughed and decided that my next mission I wanted her along.

"I will." I looked around and saw Zach embracing Jonas, and I saw Bex and Grant saying a nonverbal goodbye.

"Bex! Get over here and say goodbye to your friends." Macey yelled.

Bex laughed and blushed, but left Grant and came to said goodbye to Macey and Liz. All too soon our time was up, and Mr. Solomon called us over to him.

"This is goodbye. You're plane is waiting for you outside. Please sleep while you're on the plane, you might not get much rest while you're there." Bex and Zach said goodbye once again and went outside. I said goodbye, and started to leave but Mr. Solomon called me back.

"Cammie, I want you to know that you are an excellent spy. You are every bit as good as your father, and I believe that you will complete this mission within a few days. I also wanted to tell you that your father is the best spy I have ever met; I don't want you to go a second thinking that he wasn't and that's why he didn't come home." Mr. Solomon looked at me, and his words of encouragement gave a new sense of confidence, and I left the building feeling much better about the mission.

I found a jet awaiting me outside and Bex and Zach had already picked seats. I was forced to sit next to Zach but I put on headphones and immediately tried to fall asleep. I knew that Mr. Solomon was right, I needed my sleep. Today I knew that where I was sleeping I was safe, but tomorrow… everything would be questionable.

End of Chapter 5.

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