Prolouge: Pov- Mrs. Morgan

As a spy there are two words no one likes to here…"Mission Failed", but that's exactly what I would be announcing to everyone in just a few minutes. This wouldn't be like our other normal (for Gallagher Academy that is) evening announcements because not only would I have to say those two awful words, I would also have to tell them what those two awful words meant--------- "Mission not accomplished, one Gallagher will not be returning."

Chapter 1

Hey I'm Cammie Morgan—"chameleon" is what my friends call me. As you probably know I go to Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women, but as you also probably know this is not your typical boarding school… nope, this is a school for highly trained girl operatives who are capable of hacking into any government data base around the world in 2minutes and 27 seconds flat, but who's counting.

I spent this summer in London with one of my best friends Bex. (Tip: Don't get on her bad side, she has the deadliest upper cut I have ever seen, and that's saying a lot after doing PE at my school for 3 years.) She lives in this super giant mansion w/ an indoor swimming pool, tennis court, beauty salon (she put it in for Macey), and a whole floor for her parents forensic laboratory. It would have been one of the best vacations of my life ( out of a whole 3…two of which were spent with my grandparents hiking)but I was being watched by highly trained and not to mention super buff FBI agents, but I'm the chameleon…I should be able to sneak out.. Well, I did but it doesn't really matter when you have a tracker on you and they find you in about 3 minutes. The only time I really had to myself were the 30 minutes taking a shower every morning and when I was sleeping , although I'm pretty sure there was a camera in my room.

So now I'm on the plane on my way back to the only home I've ever known, Gallagher, with Bex snoring next to me and two completely obvious (Geeze mom! You think I'm that bad) "undercover agents" in the rows behind me and in front, also the plane rider was a personal friend of my dad, says Bex's parents. While sitting there I let my mind wander…….. The first thing into my brain (which is really getting annoying) was a stupid Blackthorne boy! "No" I thought, and quickly pushed the thought out. He's probably somewhere doing something useful and important and not caring where I am at all. The next thing in my mind was how much I actually missed Gallagher. I haven't seen or heard from anyone there except Liz and Macey. I haven't even seen my mom since the day I left for the airport with Bex.

"Landing in 35 minute, all passengers if seated fasten your seatbelts. Standing is still permitted for ten minutes" , the flight attendant announced, interrupting my thoughts. Bex stirred to life beside me.

"We there yet?" she mumbled tiredly.

"Landing in 35 minutes" I said.

"Have you been awake this whole flight? You should've woken me up!" she said when I nodded to her first question.

"It's okay I was just thinking about things."

"Okay" she said not pushing for more info.

"Hey I'm going to go to the bathroom before we land." she just nodded without opening her eyes, and then she was fast asleep..again.

On my way to the back of the plane, a middle aged man of about 40 stepped in the middle of the row so suddenly i almost toppled over. HE caught me a steadied me with an, "Sorry mam!! I didn't see you." when he made eye contact with me I couldn've sworn i had seen him before, but before I could say anything he walked passed me to the front of the plane. "Weird" i thought.

I was walking back to my seat when a flight attendant came up to me, " Mam, we're landing in 15 minutes and everyoen needs to be seated. Would you mind sitting here until we land?"

"Um, sure ..why not. Could you tell my friend ,in row 13 seat B i think, that I'm back here and to wait for me at the gate?"

"Of course mam, i will do that immediately, thankyou for your cooperation." she said

I sat down and laid my head back against the seat, while laying there i heard the one noise, even after all my spy training, that i was not prepared for.....a high friendly, tinkly laugh coming from a cute blonde directly across and looking right at me.