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I've been walking around with a dorky smile on my face all day…

Anyway sorry it took so long; I SWEAR MY TEACHERS ARE OUT TO GET ME!

OKAY HERES A CHAPTER AND SORRY THIS IS ALL CAPS MY CAPS LOCK IS STUck.

Oh, there it goes.

Cammie's POV

My heart sped up as I landed a kick on my opponent's stomach, and they doubled over in pain. I swung my foot out and swept them onto the floor. They landed hard and I sat on top of them, placing them in my signature headlock.

"Winner!" Solomon announced as I helped Bex stand up.

"I still beat you last time!"We argued as we exited the gym, Blackthorne boys watching our every move.

"Will ya'll stop fighting already?" Liz called as we walked down the east corridor.

"Never." We exclaimed simultaneously.

"Girls!" My favorite aunt called and she gestured for us to enter her tiny office. She had a strange expression on her face, similar to the one she had when she did that thing in Belize.

"Wait a minute," I said, studying her. "I know that face! Who's the bet with?"

"Joe." She responded, not missing a beat.

"What's it about?"

"We had a… discussion-"

"Argument." Macey butted in, and I heard Bex mutter under her breath 'Lovers' quarrel.' I chuckled lowly, and Abby colored slightly.

"About who was better, Blackthorne, or Gallagher; He said something about 'Males being stronger and faster 'and, let's just say he will never say that in the presence of a Morgan, ever again." She smirked, and I had a bad feeling about this. "So we have decided to have a Gallagher versus Blackthorne challenge. We were allowed to tell the four best students, and you will be on a CovOps mission tonight. You four represent the toughest," she gestured towards Bex, who cracked her knuckles, "The smartest," Liz blushed, "The best at disguise," Macey smirked, "And the best at hiding and tailing," that was me, "Be prepared tonight, ladies. I expect you to win, no, I know you will win. Bring whatever necessary." With that, she showed us out of her office and Macey dragged us upstairs.

"Cammie first!" And she shoved me in a freezing shower, fully clothed.

"Macey!" I yelled and grimly stripped off the soaking wet clothes. She threw some clothes inside the bathroom with a 'Put these on," and resumed attacking Liz with makeup. I dried off, took one look at the clothes, and shook my head.

"NO ARGUMENTS, CAMERON ANN MORGAN! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ANYTHING FROM YOU!" I slid on the little black dress, and pulled on the auburn wig and green contacts.

"I'M NOT GOING TO BE ABLE TO HIDE IN THIS THING!" I yelled, and I heard her mumble 'That's the point'

I stomped out of the bathroom and was instantly attacked with makeup. I rolled my eyes.

"Don't do that!"

I huffed and waited for what seemed like hours before they were done.

The van was silent, nothing but the light rain on the roof made noise. I could tell Macey was complaining on the inside about how the rain was going to mess up her hair. Bex was going over fighting stances, and Liz was fiddling with her charm bracelet. I was with Bex, going over my favorite combos, wanting to kick some cocky butt.

We exited the van just as silently. A cool breeze swept through, and the familiar noises of a carnival were suddenly amplified. My mouth watered at the smell of the hot dogs and other junk foods. Even Macey was excited, which surprised me. I clutched the big jacket I had insisted on wearing tighter around me, and I gave Bex a nod. We were ready.

We split up, no words said, no plans made. I headed first (of course) to the concessions stand. I grabbed a hot dog, and the guy winked at me. I grinned flirtatiously, but really I wanted to duck into the next store and change into a pair of jeans. I bumped into a teenage boy about my age, who had this familiar air about him, and I knew then, that this is when the games begin.

"Mission one," Solomon's familiar voice crackled over the coms unit, "Compromise each person of the opposite sex." The guy I had bumped into laughed under his breath, and I knew this was a very perverted Blackthorne boy. I memorized his looks and turned the corner and hissed into my coms unit.

"Mr. Peterson, you've been compromised." That was the one Macey told off, Mick or Nick or something. He cursed and swung around. I laughed at him when his eyes went to me. He gaped and I winked.

I sighed, this is going to be a long day.

TO BE CONTINUED

Hey peoples, I know it was short, but I'm super busy and wanted to update, so don't kill me.

Sorry if it sucked, but i have a really busy schedule for this weekend, I might update this week after I post this new story I'm writing.

So bye peoples!