Chapter 5:
Cammie's P.O.V:
I stepped inside the dark eerie passageway. As dusty and scary this place looks, it still feels like home. I smile at the thoughts in my head. I remember when I used to sneak out of here and when we played Hide 'N Go Spy in here. I reach the end of the passageway. I pressed my ear against the wall. It sounded like they were having a dance. Suddenly the radio changed songs.
"Hey everyone! This is station W23 40 (I made that up.) here! Okay our next song is from the newest actress and artist, Cammie Morgan's We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together!" The guy from the station announced. I could hear faint gasps, then I heard them talk again as if they were ignoring me or trying not to think about me. To be honest, I don't blame them. I took a deep breath and opened the passageway doors. I started singing to the song I wrote.
I remember when we broke up, the first time
Saying this is it I've had a enough 'cause like
We haven't seen each other in a month
When you said you needed space
WHAT?
As I started singing everybody turned their heads slowly at me. I smiled at them.
"Uh hey guys." I told them nervously. It's amazing how it always seems easier in movies. Everybody stood there quietly. It lasted an awkward 2 minutes and thirty-two seconds.
"Cammie?" My mother asked. I turned around. A smile crept up on both of our faces.
"Hey." I ran up to her and hooked my hands around her neck. We both started crying. I let go of her and looked at her. Eight months, eight months since I last saw my own mother. (Actually eight months twelve days, thirteen hours, and forty-two seconds if you're wondering.) She looked lost and bad, but at the same time she's never looked so beautiful.
"I'm so sorry mommy." That's right I said mommy. I do that when I'm upset or when I feel really lovey dovey. I sniffled and turned around to see my brother Grant. I ran up to him and he picked me up. I had my arms wrapped around his neck and my legs around his waist. He stroked my hair and held me close.
"I missed you Camster." Grant whispered in my ear. I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck and pushed my head closer to the nook of his neck.
"I missed you too Grant." I whispered back. Tears cascaded down my cheeks as I talked to him. I think I saw a couple tears from Grant too. I greeted everyone else before I went over to my friends.
"Zach?" I asked.
"Hey Gallagher Girl." He smiled, that's right, SMILED! "I missed you, don't ever do that again!" He scolded. His voice started cracking at the end and tears swept down his face. I went on my tipy toes and brushed his lips lightly with mine. I took my thumb and wiped off those sorrow waters of his. He reached out and grabbed my hand that was on his cheek.
"I miss that feeling." He told me. His emerald green eyes were still glossy. As cliché as it sounds it, it was so touching and romantic at the same time. It was like it was coming out of a movie script. Now it was cue 'kiss.'
"I missed you too." I smiled. We both leaned in and our lips pressed together. It literally felt like fireworks. As cheesy and cliché as it sounds, I kind of imagined ourselves in front of the Opera House in Sydney, Australia. I could just see the fireworks in the background, and I was liking it. We pulled away slowly and rested our foreheads against each others smiling brightly. We were both breathing heavily and we were both off in a daze for a while. Somebody cleared their throat and I turned around seeing my favorite (and only) Aunt Abby! I ran up to her and hugged her tightly.
"Aunt Abby! It's been forever!" I laughed.
"Hey squirt!" She laughed. "I missed you too." We started talking a bit then I turned around and saw little Liz in the back. I made a small smile and ran up to her. I linked my arms around her and hugged her tight. I missed the feeling of hugging my best friend and practically sister.
"I missed yea Liz!" I exclaimed. I felt hot salty tears stream down my face and saw Liz's face was showing the same expression.
"I-I missed you too-too Cam." Liz's voice cracked. I turned my head to see the ever so gorgeous Macey McHenry standing there perfectly with her hip cocked.
"What? So you forgot about me now?" She asked. I laughed and hugged her tight.
"Hey Mace." I whispered.
"Hey Cam." She whispered back. We just stood there hugging each other. Mace and I didn't have to talk, because we had this special friendship connection that we didn't have to say anything to know what we are both saying. Once we finished our partial reunion.
"Don't you think this over, I need an explanation!" Macey whispered in my ear. I nodded. I looked at Bex. Bex Baxter, the lean, mean (sometimes), fighting machine. The one who can easily mask her emotions. She didn't cry, but I could see her eyes showed love, hatred, rage, and a bit of kindness. In one swift motion she put her arms around me and hugged me for a bit of relief. Then, as fast is that hug last she started yelling.
"CAMERON ANN MORGAN! ARE YOU INSANE! HOW COME YOU NEVER SAID ANYTHING TO US TO TLL US YOU'RE OKAY? THEN I SEE YOU IN A MIDDLE OF A MALL SHOOTING A MOVIE WITH TAYLOR BLOODY LAUTNER! THEN I SEE YOU ON THE ELLEN SHOW TALKING ABOUT SCARES, BATHROOMS, RED CARPETS, AND UPCOMING MOVIES! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL US HUH? YOU THINK YOU CAN WALTZ BACK IN HERE? WELL GUESS WHAT? YOU CAN'T!" She yelled. I was expecting this.
"No Bex (I was going to say Rebbeca) I can't waltz back in here, and I have an explanation for all of this." I told her. As calm as my voice sounded, it had the hint of rage in it that made it sound scary. I looked over at my office and tilted my head to point to her office. She nodded and told the gang to follow her. She opened her office door and we walked inside. Everybody took a seat. Jonas was a bit uncomfortable, probably thinking that he was in trouble. What a nerd, we're obviously here so I could explain.
"Cammie?" I turned around to hear that familiar voice.
"Mr. Solomon!" I jumped on top of him and hugged him tight.
"I missed you." We both said in unison. We laughed. Then, he dropped me! That's right he literally let go and I fell on the floor with a thump.
"Explain." He ordered seriously. I nodded and turned around to see my friends, brother, and family. I got up from the hard floor and walked up to them. I took a deep breath and started to explain.
"Okay well, I can't tell you everything since it's classified," I started but then my mother cut me off.
"Kiddo, we're C.I.A agents, you can tell us." I nodded my head no.
"No mom, this is a lot more, you see, the C.I.A doesn't know about us, neither does any other government agency, well except for one person in the C.I.A, but it's not the Director. The person who is our Director in our agency knows about everything and that's why we have an agency." Well and the celebrities that pay big bucks to keep them safe, but I rather not say that.
"Wait what?" Liz asked. "I don't understand."
"Let her finish." Mr. Solomon told Liz.
"As I was saying, I am part of an agency that protects actors/actress and makes sure nobody sabotages government agencies." I summed up since there was a lot more to the story, a lot more!
"That's all you're going to give us Cammie? WOW!" Bex exclaimed.
"I want to tell more, but it's highly classified. It's not that I don't trust you guys, I swear! But they probably have this tracking/recording thing on me." I explained, which was probably true.
"Nice excuse Cam." Bex snarled.
"I'm not lying Bex!" A feeling of raged rushed up my body. "I want to explain more, but not now! NOT HERE!" I marched to the door and slammed it shut. I don't know what's gotten into me. Maybe it was the fact that my best friend didn't believe me, or maybe it was because I wasn't aloud to tell them anything, or maybe it was the greeting I got from my friends. I don't know, and to be honest I really don't care right now. So many sad things has happen this month. I walked into my old dorm and grabbed my guitar. I grabbed a piece of paper and a pencil and started writing a song to my dear friend Ronan that died, I only knew him for a month, but he was a really good and nice kid, so I asked his mom from some memories of her and her families about him and mixed them up with mine. (A/N: I cried in this TayTay Swift song! It's so sad! Also, I don't know if Taylor knew him, so I'm just going to pretend she did. )
I remember your bare feet down the hallway
I remember your little laugh
Race cars on the kitchen floor
Plastic dinosaurs, I love you to the moon and back
A tear rolled down my cheek at this memory. We used to race the cars down the kitchen and see who would win. I would always let him win.
I remember your blue eyes looking into mine like we had our own secret club
I remember you dancing before bed time then jumping on me waking me up
I can still feel you hold my hand
Little man, from even that moment I knew
You fought it hard like an army guy
Remember I leaned in and whispered to you
I still remember that moment, when I whispered in his small cute little ears. His eyes shining bright to know what I was going to tell him.
Come on baby with me
We're gonna fly away from here
You were my best four years
He always tried to fly, I would pretend to fly with him. I remember us giggling together and then eating cookies after our moment.
I remember the drive home when the blind hope
Turned to crying and screaming, "Why?"
Flowers piled up in the worst way
No one knows what to say about a beautiful boy who died
I remember that moment, the drive home from the hospital. The bad news was like a walk up call and at that moment I went insane.
And it's about to be Halloween
You could be anything you wanted if you were still here
I remember the last day when I kissed your face
I whispered in your ear
I could see him right now, being a policeman or a superhero. All of us taking pictures and laughing. I remember him telling me that it would be so cool to have a movie star Trick-Or-Treat with him and how everybody at school would be jealous to see a pretty actress with him.
Come on baby with me
We're gonna fly away from here
Out of this curtained room in this hospital
We'll just disappear
Come on baby with me
We're gonna fly away from here
You were my best four years
I still feel that rage of opening the hospital curtain and running out with him in my arms. Maybe taking him to Liz and somehow make a cure for him. At least he finally gets to fly.
What if I'm standing in your closet trying to talk to you?
What if I kept the hand me downs you won't grow into?
And what if I really thought some miracle would see us through?
But what if the miracle was even getting one moment with you
I still have that memory in the back of my mind. We were cleaning out his closet and I just stood there, trying to talk to you, trying to tell you to come back. Then his mother did the same. I let her be for a while, but then she went crazy. I had to pull her away from there.
Come on baby with me
We're gonna fly away from here
Come on baby with me
We're gonna fly away from here
You were my best four years
More tears fell remembering his cute little face. Still wishing he was still here.
I remember your bare feet down the hallway
I love you to the moon and back
More tears fell down. Since I had it all written I sang the song together now. Silent salty tears fell but I kept on going. I finished the song and did a huge sigh.
"That was beautiful Gallagher Girl." Zach stood there leaning on the doorway.
"Thanks Zach." I sniffled. He sat neck to me on the bed and held me tight. I cried softly in his chest, probably ruining his shirt for the moment. He just sat there quietly holding on to me. Soon the girls and the rest of the boys came in. I stopped crying.
"Thanks Zach." I whispered. I kissed his cheek and walked into the bathroom to get changed. I wore a Victoria Secret (Ya I know, Cammie wearing Victoria Secret, but it's all with the actress cover and don't worry, it's not revealing!) pajama which was called "The Dream Flannel Pajama". Its pattern is a red plaid and it goes well with my tan skin and my medium-dark dirty blonde hair. I stepped out of the bathroom and walked to my old comfy bed. All eyes were on me but I just ignored them I hopped into my cozy bed and put the covers to my neck tightly and snuggled.
"Goodnight." I mumbled. Right after I said that my cell phone went on. "Argh!" I said annoyed. I leaned over to my dresser and grabbed the phone.
"Hello?" I answered a bit groggily.
"Cam! It's me Ella! THE BASE IS GOING UNDER ATTACK!" She screeched.
"WHAT!" I yelled, causing the gang to look at me.
"Cammie we need you at the base NOW! We're already sent one of our invisible super fast helicopter thingy!" Ella said in a panic voice. She was new to the spy thing.
"Okay I'm on my way!" I hanged up and grabbed my suitcase from the closet quickly. I stuffed my shoes and close along with some accessories into my bag. Then I changed back into my outfit I had on before and got ready.
"WHERE ARE YOU GOING CAMERON?" The gang yelled behind me. I forgot they were here.
"My base is under attack I have to go!" I was about to run out the door when the gang blocked the door.
"We're going with you." The all said in unison.
A/N: SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING! I honestly didn't know what to write. I spent three days on this. I hope it was good. THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU for all the reviews, they mean a lot! I need three to update. (I don't own anything!)