I'm back! yeahhhhhhhhhhy :) It's been reeeal hectic lately. For example I broke my foot, it's been that kinda of week. butI managed to crank out another chapter that i hope you'll like

I ran straight to my suite, locking my door once I got in.

I took a few breaths and walked over to my bed and laid down. I starred up at the ceiling, but I couldn't sit still. I got up and went to take a shower. I ran the water, waiting for it to warm up. I leaned against the sink and caught a glimpse of my appearance. My eyes were red from crying, in the two weeks away, I had lost a bit of weight and my cheeks bones looked more prominent.

If this was me after two weeks as a spy, what would my life be like when I actually worked for the CIA?

Would I cry during torture interrogation, run away during planning? Maybe I wasn't cut out to be a field agent. The tears began to form in my eyes again; this was the only life I had ever known. I shook my head to clear then undressed and slipped into the shower.

I pushed away the negative thoughts. I scrubbed myself clean under the boiling water. As I stood under the rushing water, the negative thoughts drifted away. After the water started to run cold I got out and wrapped myself in a towel. I walked out to my room and grabbed some shorts and a t-shirt. I got dressed and ran a brush through my hair. I found some slippers and slipped out of my room. I padded down to the kitchen hoping to find something to eat. I was almost there when I heard my friends voices echoing through the halls. I slpped into a classroom and listened.

"Cammie where are you?" I sighed and took a minute to think; maybe I could still make it to the kitchen… I leaned out the door when I heard Macey's voice. "She couldn't have slipped away again, could she?" Then Zach's voice, "We better tell Rachel." I heard their footsteps and let out a groan; they couldn't let me have some time alone? I followed the footsteps ad snuck up on them.

I was about the jump on Macey when Zach turned around and saw me, "Oh thank god." Macey turned around and saw me.

"Cameron, you said you were going to the bathroom!" I just shrugged, "I did."

"And took a shower too," I shot Zach a glare.

"You can't go wandering off like that!" Macey began to rant; and then she grabbed my arm and dragged me back to my mother's office, lecturing me as we went. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Zach smirking, "You're enjoying this too much."

"What me take pleasure in Macey reprimanding you like a child? Never!" I used my free arm to smack him upside the head. He rubbed his head, "Ow."

"Wimp," I teased him, and then I followed up my brilliant insult by sticking my tongue out at him.

He shot me a scowl then preceded Macey and me into my mother's office where I was reprimanded even more by the rest of my roommates, Solomon and everyone else. After about a minute of being told not to sneak off again I snapped, "Alright I get it! No alone time when you're the target of an international terrorist group!" I fell into my mother's chair and crossed my arms over my chest.

"You can have alone time," said Aunt Abby, "As long as one of us are with you." I groaned and spun the chair so my back was to them. Now I remember why I ran away.

"Cam," the voice was light as a feather but it grabbed my attention. "We just want you safe. We're doing this, all of us, because we love you." I spun around and looked Liz in the eyes.

"I know Lizzy, but I feel so frustrated being in one spot for so long." I reached for the stapler then stopped. I didn't need any hard objects in my reach.

"So we better get cracking." I spun around and saw Joe Solomon smiling back at me. We're talking eye to eye smilage. So we all sat there planning. I knew that we wouldn't leave for a while but it was nice to know that we were moving towards an actual goal now. Not just sitting around and picking our noses, but actually planning. And as every spy knows, planning leads to doing. And if what we did went to plan; we would beat the Circle to the city.

While Joe and Mr. Baxter were discussing best ways to get to the top of the Washington monument, my mind wandered absently. What would we find in the city? Would it bring us any closer to the destruction of the Circle? I didn't voice these questions because I knew that I wasn't the only one thinking about them.

So it was short but I'm having writers block on this story. I hope Cammie wasn't OOC...

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P.S) I know this is a GG fandom but has anybody read the new PJatO book: The Lost Hero?
It was AHMAZING! :)