Sorry I haven't updated in a while. School started yesterday for me and it's been CRAZY! I think I will try and upload at least on Fridays. Maybe some surprise times during the week. I also need a Beta reader for this story. Enjoy!

*I OWN NOTHING AT ALL. NOT EVEN THE OLYMPICS!*


Again we were shuttled to another location. This time we were told we were traveling to the Olympic Athletes village, where we would stay until the end of the Olympics. The van pulled up to a small group of tall buildings and a park. Each of the building had balconies that extended into the village plaza. The village plaza in was like a miniature park. The village was actually located in the park, called Victory Park. Victory Park was extremely green and lush.

"Wow." Macy said. She looked up the tall modern buildings. Out in the plaza and the park were many people. Each of them wore different cultural outfits. They were conversing with other people from other countries.

"Alright. Everyone listen up." Abby said from the front of the van. "Take a comms and pass it down. Also, everyone needs a miniature American flag camera. The actual Athletes will be wearing identical ones tonight at the opening ceremonies, but yours are equip with cameras." A box was passed around. "Now, you are in the building marked USA in the south-west corner of the park. Make sure you are in your building's lobby by three o'clock. The coaches are having a before opening ceremonies meeting that is mandatory. Other than that, mingle. Talk to other athletes."

"Are you going to be with us?" Eva asked.

"You will have two comms units. One with the MI6/CIA link, and one with the academy only. Try not to get them mixed up. And you will see us. We won't be far off. Now get going." Abby said. I quick tried to pin on the American flag.

"Ouch." I said, pricking myself.

"You have to be a little more careful Gallagher Girl." Zach said. He gently took the pin away from my bleeding finger and placed in on my shirt. I quickly wiped the blood from my finger. Zach looked into my eyes and picked up my finger and kissed it.

"Better?" he asked.

"Much." I smiled. He took my hand and lead me out of the van.

All five of my classmates were huddled together, taking in the sights. There were so many buildings. They were so tall.

"Does anyone else feel small." Ana said. We all silently nodded.

"I think we should split up and talk to people." Bex broke the trance.

"Eva, Ana and I can be a team." Tina said. Bex nodded.

"I'll go with," I started.

"Me. You're coming with me." Zach said. Bex and Macy gave him a questioning look.

"Zach," Macy said slowly. "Do you know something we don't?"

"No. I just want Cammie to come with me." Zach said. I had a feeling Zach wasn't telling us everything.

"Don't worry guys. I'll be fine." I smiled a reassuring smile.

"Alright." Bex said. She gave Zach a 'Bex' glare before walking away with Macy. Zach took my arm and we walked out into the park.

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PROS AND CONS OF WALING AROUND THE OLYMPIC VILLAGE WITH AN OVERPROTECTIVE BOYFRIEND

Pro: While walking around with the previously mentioned boyfriend, paparazzi don't even bother to confront you once HE gives them the LOOK.

Con: During the walking, if a cute foreign boy winks at you, HE stares back at the winker.

Pro: When you slip up in your Swahili, he's there to correct it before foreign people begin to stare.

Con: He won't let you forget it.

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So by the previously mentioned, you can guess how the walking and greeting went. We talked to a total of thirty-seven people, three French, eight British, five Italian, six Japanese, nine Canadians, four Spaniards, and two Chinese. But remembering all the languages and how to conjugate the verbs just right wasn't the hard part. It was getting our foreign language speaking to sound like we didn't know much of their language.

"So." I said to Zach. He kept looking ahead.

"How many MI6/CIA operatives do you see?" he asked quickly.

"Nine." I answered automatically.

"Where?"

"Fountain, lobby door, bench, two on the balcony, three on the roof. Zach why are you," he cut me off.

"That's eight, Gallagher Girl." I scowled at him. I started to tell him that the ninth one was sitting against a tree when he said it. "The tree."

"Zach, you haven't really been acting like yourself. Is something-" I stopped. I started to steer us towards the cover of a tree. "Zach." I said as calmly as possible. I was staring at the man and woman walking down the trail in the middle of the park.

"I see them." Zach's voice was deadly. The women looked out of place just enough for us to spot her. And the man looked with darting eyes, which is a sign for spies when someone does not belong.

"Duchess." I said lightly placing a finger on the comms in my ear. No response. Zach looked at me. "Peacock? Chica?" Fuzzy noises came from my comms.

"Static." Zach and I said at the same time. And static is NEVER a good thing.


If there are any grammer or spelling mistakes, let me know. I literally JUST finished writing this and I didn't want you guys to wait any longer. Have a great weekend! Please PLEASE Review :)