I decided to take a break from practicing my solo and give you guys chapter four, because you are just that goode! Enjoy, and review please!
Zach: Where's your disclaimer?
Me: Geez, Goode, these fanfictioners are highly trained spies!
Zach: And your point is?
Me: They know that I don't own the Gallagher Girls.
Zach: Then who does?
Me: ALLY CARTER! And you call yourself a spy. -_-
Cammie POV
I was still laughing at the thought of Zach on the floor clutching his privates. After we changed out of our P&E clothes, we went to a fort-like structure for G&W. When we stepped inside, we were awed by the room. It was huge despite how it looks on the outside. There were guns and weapons everywhere. There were targets everywhere and a board that had today's agenda for all the grades. Under sophomores it read 'Review: Help Gallagher Catch Up'. How rude!
I tapped my roommates and pointed to the board, and Bex and Liz rolled their eyes. Macey just scoffed, because obviously they thought that we couldn't even locate the trigger. Really, shooting was just like archery, which we play a lot at Gallagher, only more dangerous. Joe says that as long as you have good skills, we should be able to do well handling guns.
But Mr. Brooks didn't know that, so he paired the boys up with girls. There were more boys than girls, so some didn't have a partner. I hoped Zach would be one of them, but being my 'guide' was my 'mentor.'
"Look, Zach, I don't need your help. I am perfectly capable of using a gun."
"Are you Gallagher Girl? Because I hear they don't teach some of our things at Gallagher."
I scoffed and replied, "You mean your little assassin secret?"
His eyes widened. "Solomon told you?"
"Of course Joe told us. What did you think that Blackthorne can keep their secret from a bunch of girl spies for a whole semester? You are so naive."
"Fine, but it's my job to help you. Now just stay with me, okay?"
He grabbed a gun and gave it to me. Then he 'helped' me find the right shooting position.
"And that right there is the trigger. Just push it and the bullet will shoot out of the gun."
He was having too much fun, so I decided to wipe his smirk off his face. I shrugged my shoulders to get his arm off mine, got a much more complex gun, and shot a target right in the middle. Then I shot a line of targets, all perfectly. Zach looked impressed, and the rest of the boys stood gaping.
"Very good, Ms. Morgan. Much better than Mr. Goode can ever do, so I'm guessing you're a natural," said Mr. Brooks. All I could do was nod. Seeing as the girls had already 'caught up,' Mr. Brooks told us to, with the same partners, disable a gun and put it back together.
Zach didn't talk; I'm guessing he was still in shock. I was able to assemble the gun easily and all my other sisters did too. Zach didn't seem to like that the girls were beating them again. Right when the bell rang, Zach held me back.
"What do you want Zach?"
"I just forgot to compliment your shooting skills. You're a natural."
"Uhh, thanks?" I really didn't know how to respond to that.
"So who taught you? Does Solomon teach that in Cove Ops? Or did your dad teach you before, you know."
He just mentioned my dad. Nobody does that. Tears filled my eyes and I ran to my friends, who had heard what he said.
As we left, Zach called out, "Wait, Cammie!"
But it was too late. We were gone, and Macey, who predicts that Zach likes me, Grant likes Bex, Jonas likes Liz, and Nick likes her, decided to make them jealous by flirting with the other guys. I nodded because at that time, I didn't think about my chameleon-es; I wasn't thinking.
Zach POV
God, I'm such a fool. Why did I just tell Cammie that? The one girl I like, and I just insult her past. Oh wait, I don't like her, I can't like her, no matter what. Relationships are a spy's, not to mention assassin's, worst enemy.
But that couldn't stop me, though, and my roommates knew that. My friends stared at me with disappointment, but luckily just them and her roommates heard. At least the whole school won't know that I'm a jerk.
As we walked out, we saw a bunch of boys crowding around our girls. Well, they weren't officially ours, but they will be. Anyways, we heard Macey call out, "Oh, I hope somebody can help us find our room, number 138! Hey, Cam, let's ask one of these guys!" Cammie weakly nodded, and the boys were shouting, "Me!"
This was our cue. When they were choosing four boys, I whispered to my friends, "Let's bug their room now!"
We set up bugs everywhere and put trackers in all their shoes, which was a lot. We heard footsteps nearby and decide to escape by the balcony. We threw a rope to a pole on the roof and climbed up. The roof was still broken from the girls' entrance, but luckily nobody was in the Grand Hall. We managed to get to our rooms, and then we started to think of a way to win back Cammie.
Cammie POV
"Thanks again for showing us our room. We'll be sure to call you if we ever get, lost again," cooed Macey. She was in full on flirt mode. When they left, I held them back before going in our room.
"I saw Zach mouth to the other guys that they were bugging our rooms." Just saying Zach's name made me feel horrible.
"I saw it too," said Bex.
"So, are we going to take them down, or mess with the boys?" asked Liz.
We were surprised that she of all people came up with that. Macey exclaimed, "Lizzie, I didn't know you had a dark side!"
We stepped inside and I almost laughed. Those boys seriously need to plant those bugs better. And on one of my shoes I found a tracker. Pathetic.
So Operation Mess with the Boys' Minds was a go. That'll show that Goode to never mess with a Gallagher Girl.
What did you think? I hope you enjoyed, and don't worry Zammies, Cammie will forgive Zach eventually! Review and tell me how it was, please!
Zach: Hey guys, why don't we go on fanfiction and look up this story! Then we can see how Cammie's going to get back at me!
Jonas: But, isn't that wrong?
Grant: Who cares? We're playing dirty!
Bex: I don't think you can do that, boys. Not unless you want the wrath of a Baxter.
-Boys gulp and run away-
Macey: Oh, classic Bex!
