I was running through a field. There was a woman chasing me and She had a gun and she wanted something from me that I didn't know. I continued to run. To the left I saw my dads dead body. I looked I to my right and saw Zach. He was yelling my name, but I just ignored him. She was getting closer. And closer. And closer. She was right behind me. She was about to shoot me.

I woke up. I was panting and I looked around. I was still in the passage way. I guess I fell asleep here. I felt my face and I was sweating. I remember the dream I just had. It was really scary. The woman chasing me was Zach's mom, no wonder.

Zach.

Why did I ever even trust him? I thought about it harder. And then it came to me. Zach never liked me! This was just his mission! He was sent to get close to me and then he was supposed to bring me to his mom. I knew that now.

I let a few tears escape my eyes. I got up and left the passage way. I walked to my roommates were still asleep. I looked in the mirror. I was a mess. My mascara was running from my crying. I layed down and somehow I managed to fall asleep.

Time Skip

"Cammie. Cammie, wake up." Bex said softly, shaking my lightly.

"Mhhm…" I groaned.

"come on you need to wake up. Today is Sunday. We don't have classes. Here at blackthorne, on Sundays, we can do whatever we want."

"ok…" I said and I slowly got out of bed.

Bex was looking through the closet while macey was looking in the mirror perfecting her makeup and liz was on her laptop. The usual. I walked into the bathroom. It seemed as if my friends didn't know what I had learned the night before. Wait a second, they didn't! I had to tell them. I ran out of the bathroom.

"guys!" I yelled, peeking my head out of the bathroom.

"what?" asked Liz.

"guys, you might want to sit down for this." I said.

"Ok." They all agreed and they sat on there beds. I was pacing back and forth in front of there beds.

"ok so you know how Zach's mom wants to kill me?" I asked.

"yep."

"well, yesterday when he came here I asked him some stuff…" I trailed off. "and the COC is a terrorist group that's out to get me, and zach's mom is the leader. And the members are guys from blackthorne! But only one persaon was given the job to get me…" I said and looked at my friends in the eyes, hinting who it was. I guess they got what I was trying to say.

"WHAT!" yelled bex. "so you mean that your boyfriend is trying to kill you!"

"yeah, pretty much." I said.

"THAT'S IT!" she yelled while getting up from her bed. "I AM GOING TO KILL THAT BLOODY BASTARD!" she screamed.

"no!" I yelled.

"and why not! Woah woah woah," she said walking towards me, "you don't still have feelings for this guy! I mean he is trying to kill you for gods sake!" she said.

"no," I said, "its not that…" I added.

"then what is it?" she asked.

" its just-Ughhh!" I groaned plopping onto my bed. There was a knock on the door.

"ill get it" bex said. I heard the door open. "You better leave right now or I will punch you so hard-"

"Bex!" I warned.

"Don't worry Cam, I got this." She assured me. But that wasn't it. It wasn't that I thought zach would beat her up, because trust me, I doubt he even could. Its like for some reason, I wanted to like zach. Even after what I heard.

"Bex!" I reapeated.

"what?" she asked, spinning her head around to face me.

I sighed and got up from my bed, and walked over to the door.

"Cammie, please I just need to explain!" zach complained.

I sighed again. Should I let him explain? If I didn't I would maybe regret it in the future, but if I did, then he might kidnap me, and bring me to his mom.

"fine. Guys, could you please leave." I said to my friends.

They obeyed but I could tell they weren't happy about it.

I motioned for zach to take a seat on the bed next to mine. He did and I sat in mine.

"Cammie, you have it all wrong! My mom did send me to get you but that was given to me in Freshman year. Which was before I met you! And well, I was young and stupid and I should have never accepted. Anyways, when I met you it all changed. My mom thought I was getting close to you for the mission, but I was actually getting close to you because I like you, Cammie. Actually, I might even love you. And I told her that I didn't want to do it so that's why she sent you that note!" he said.

"Why should I believe you." I snapped back.

"because, I love you." He said.

"Really?" I asked. I couldn't believe I was actually trusting him.

"yes." He said.

"fine, I believe you, about everything" I sighed.

He hugged me and said, "thank you."

I smiled at him and he kissed me.

I was doing the worst thing a spy should do. Trust.