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Even if it sucks, fifty-or-so like it enough to review.
Out of 710 people viewing.
So I dedicate this chapter you fanfiction freaks.
Gotta love ya, (No homo)
Anyway, this chapter is kinda sad.
Just a heads up.
Zach's POV
I stood on the roof of Blackthorne (Where I'm not supposed to be) and thinking about a certain dirty blonde girl, (Who beat the living crud out of me)
I finally gave up on replaying what happened because it just reminds me of my own stupidity.
I ended up walking down the hall of fame.
No, not that hall of fame.
It held busts, pictures, and portraits of the best male spies, going all the way back to William Blackthorne.
Yes you idiot, the founder of the school.
Even my dad is in here.
I don't want to mention what happened with my mom, but I guess I must, since you, yeah you with the blue shirt in the back, are bouncing up and down in your seat.
My life is just that exciting.
I'm sure you've guessed I'm pretty cocky, but that's just a mask. A cover. It's been like that since my dad.
Maybe even before that.
Here's the story, be prepared to cry your non-spy eyes out.
My mother, no, that woman who happens to be related to me, is the head of a terrorist organization, called the Circle of Cavan.
My father use to be a part of the organization that was trying to bring the circle down.
Key word; trying.
Tough marriage, right?
I lived with my dad and a few other double/triple agents. Normal life was side kicking on a few missions, even though I was only eight, hanging around, and learning how to become the best male spy the world has ever seen. Emphasis on the male part, because Joe Solomon and Mathew Morgan constantly reminded me of the female prodigy, Cameron Morgan.
There were a few guys my age at the base, and every single one was in love with her, even though they had never seen her.
By the way Joe and Matt talked about her, you'd think she was a full grown spy and an eight year old all rolled in one.
Then there was that day.
That day is one of the worst days of my life.
That day is the day my father, Joe Solomon, and Matthew Morgan risked it all to defeat the Circle.
They ended up going into retreat, and the circle and that woman attacked our hidden base.
That woman shot my father to death right in front of me, shot Solomon, and dragged away Matthew Morgan.
And yet, that woman had the nerve to ask me if I wanted to join.
Hell- to-the-no.
I could feel The tears I kept back for so many years threatening to spillover.
But I'm stronger than that.
Much stronger,
I am that Goode.
Suddenly it hit me like a ton of bricks.
Cameron Morgan.
The only spy who could give me a run for my money.
Dirty blonde hair and blue eyes.
Elevator.
My head spun with this possibility.
I ran to my room.
Grant's POV (A/N: I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE THIS IS GOING)
I watched my best friend disappear around the corner towards the hall of fame, and I sighed.
Even though he would kill me if he heard me say this, but I feel sorry for Zach.
Well, more like I feel sorry about his past, and his parents.
He told us the story in 9th grade, and I still don't understand how he takes it.
I wouldn't be able to last this long.
He even laughs and jokes and competes like a normal kid, but we know he is anything but.
He came back, his eyes light and mischievous.
"Jonas! I have a job for you!" he was smirking, and my nerdy best friend looked a little scared.
"W-what do you want this time." he asked, slightly scared, slightly annoyed.
"I need you to hack something."
Cammie's POV
"Cammie get in here now, I need your help." Liz's southern accent nearly yelled as she typed wildly on her laptop
I rolled off my soft purple comforter and plopped on Liz's bed.
"What's wrong?"
"Someone is trying to hack our profiles!" Liz said, panicking.
I started to freak, then remembered a trick my aunt taught me.
"Here," I said, gently pulling it out of her small hands "Let me show them what Gallagher Girls are made of."
I flexed my fingers and started typing similarly to the way Liz was moments ago.
"What are you doing?"
"I am blocking them, and sending them a little message."
More like death threat.
"What does it say?" It was weird to have Liz ask the questions.,
"'Who are you? Get the hell out of our computer. Oh and enjoy the present I left you.'"
"Good, short and sexy."Macey announced from her perch next to us.
"What did you send them?"
I smirked slightly.
"A virus that can control every electronic within a 50 foot radius. I'm wiping clean their computer and everything else. Abby taught it to me; she said it would come in handy."
"Let's see."
I Know I know short, sucky filler chapter don't hate me!
sorry it took so long, major writers block.
Okay things you need to know:
Zach's mom is now evil, because I couldn't think of another villain.
Zach's dad was AGAINST the circle, and worked with Cammie's dad and godfather.
A LLAMA ATE MY SANDWICH
I Love reviews, just a heads up.
Blackthorn's cover is a school for the spoiled bad boys. NOT A DETENTION FACILITY
Gallgaher and Blackthorne are the SAME SKILL LEVEL! NO ONE OS BETTER, NO TRAINING IS HARDER, THIS STORY WILL BE ABOUT A COMPETITION BETWEEN THE TWO SCHOOLS.
I WANT PIE
That's it…..
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