This chapter is dedicated to Juliette-Tiggy who is apparently a massive fan of my writing, thanks Juliette 3 Holy Moley, just watch Dr Who 'The Time of Angels' it's an episode about the weeping angels; so I'm pretty sure I am now going to be terrified of statues! You should all start watching Dr Who, the new Dr is pretty amazing and so is Amy Pond 3

So yeah that's my life story, now read my novels xoxo

Disclaimer: I'm extremely upset to say that I don't own Gallagher Girls or any of the characters.

I sped along the zip line and was suddenly grateful that I had bobby pinned the front and back of my skirt together (to resemble pants) before I had jumped out of the window. Not looking back was hard; though not looking down was harder; I had just jumped out of a twenty story building after all.

I dropped to a crouch inside an empty office. I smiled up at the camera Bex had placed in the corner of the room and shook off my platinum blonde wig. We had made sure this room would be empty so that I could use it as the place I detonated the bomb from, though that wasn't going to work as I was holding the bomb.

I tore off the school emblem and twirled my dish wash blonde hair up into what I thought was an elegant bun. I put on some sophisticated looking glasses and picked up the brief case that lay in the corner, 'All set.' I told my roommates before opening the office door and getting lost in the crowd of people who filled the hallway.

'No one has come through the window, that guy must have given up.' Bex told me over comms, I was glad Zach hadn't decided to give chases. 'That's too bad, he was kinda hot.' Macey's reply came with a burst of static.

As I walked onto the street I turned to glance at the doors of Smith's Enterprise, something to the side of the doors caught my eye and it took every ounce of will not to bolt; Zach Goode was lounging against the building and staring straight at me.

I burst through the doors of Gallagher academy and ran straight to my mother's office. 'I… he… spy…' for the first time in my life I had no idea what to say. 'We know Cameron, we saw it all.' My mother said. Mr Solomon was leaning up against one of the bookcases; he seemed slightly disappointed by my field opp. Well what was I supposed to do? There was a spy!

'You shouldn't have let Zach Goode get the better of you Miss Morgan.' Mr S told me from his spot against the bookshelf. 'I didn't know what else to do,' I told him, feeling ashamed, 'I bolted.'

'Well at least she didn't let him get the bomb.' My mum said. I looked into her closed off face and realised that she wasn't at all surprised by the fact that Zach was too young to be a spy. 'Who was he?' I asked.

Mr Solomon and my mum shared a look, it was Mr S who spoke first though. 'He goes to Blackthorne school for spies.' I took in all that information and tried not to obsess over it; I would freak out later.

'What was he doing there?' I asked slowly.

My mother smiled slightly, 'Same as you, he was on a field opp.'

'There's a school for spies?' Liz's mouth hung open in disbelief as she turned to her laptop and started to hack into every secret data system the CIA had.

'And it's for boys.' I told my roommates. Bex started jumping up and down like a little girl at Christmas.

'So Zach's assignment was to stop you.' Macey smirked as if this were the most sexual thing in the world (Which it wasn't.) 'Macey! Nothing happened.' I told her.

Macey smirked again and I couldn't help but notice how much better Zach had looked while smirking. 'He asked you to kiss him.' She pointed out.

'Honey Pot move.' Bex and I stated at once. Macey rolled her eyes at us and walked over to the bathroom mirror. 'Cam, I have known boys long enough to know when they are flirting and when they are not.' And with that Macey shut the bathroom door and left me in a state of total confusion.

Covert Operations Report Summary of Surveillance By Cameron Morgan, Rebecca Baxter, Elizabeth Sutton and Macey McHenry (hereafter referred to as "The Operatives")

When faced with the knowledge that there was a school for spies, The Operatives began a research and recognizance mission to determine the following:

Why had The Operatives never been warned about this new threat?

Was Blackthorne something to watch out for?

Who/what was Zach Goode?

What type of shampoo did Zach Goode use? (Because according to Operative Morgan, he smelt really good.)

The good thing about going to a terrorist training school was that when you are mad about a certain field opp that went wrong, you can take your anger out on the shed you are supposed to be blowing up.

The bad thing about this is that you get a D if you "accidently" blow up the whole shed instead of just the doors.

'You were only supposed to blow the bloody doors off.' Bex chided me, using a line from St Trinnian's.

I smiled and rolled my eyes. Trust Bex to bring up a line from St T's.

I was on my way back from dinner when Mr Solomon found me, I was 245 steps away from my bedroom door (I've counted) and was a bit reluctant to turn around. I had been promised a movie marathon and some Ben and Jerry's Ice cream from Bex (Us Gallagher Girl's take bad Field Opps as seriously as break-ups) and I didn't want to be late.

'Miss Morgan, you are the top student in your year and I realise that the only reason you failed your field opp was because of your surprise over Mr Goode. Therefore I am giving you a second chance to redeem yourself, don't stuff it up. Meet me at the front gates on Friday.'

With that he turned and walked away, leaving me in the hallway gaping slightly. I burst through the bedroom door and told my roommates the good news.

We stayed up for most of the night, planning my disguise and placing comms in pieces of jewellery. We didn't care about the bags that would be under our eyes the next day, we were too busy making sure I was prepared for everything; I was not going to fail this assignment. No matter what the world decided to throw at me.

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