Routine Love Story: Trailer

"Hold my hand, and I'll hold yours."

A girl who's never been anything but hidden…

"It was a routine brush pass, and I missed it."

Bex threw her tie on top of her bed sheets, sighing deeply. "Cam, it was bound to happen sometime."

Cammie flew face-down onto her bed, her face planted into her pillow. "God, that was the worst CoveOps exercise ever. I don't think Joe is ever going to let me live that one down."

Macey walked out of her closet, tucking in a clean white blouse. "Cam, you don't have to be perfect, you know."

"I'm a spy. Spies don't make mistakes! It's simply not done!"

Macey turned to Bex, who was folding her clothes. "What, exactly, happened today?"

Bex rolled her eyes. "Solomon took us to the town square-"

"The town square?" Macey asked incredulously. "The dead-drop one? The Josh one?"

Bex nodded, grinning maniacally. "Bingo."

Cammie groaned at her roommates' dramatics. "For the last time, Mace, I'm over him!"

They ignored her, continuing with their conversation. "Well, Cam was supposed to brush pass a dime to Anna-" Bex said, before Cammie oh-so-politely interrupted her. "Don't listen to her! She's a crazed British liar!" Cammie yelled from her 'dead tree' position on her bed. Macey waved her hand in a rolling motion, gesturing for Bex to continue.

"Well, Cams didn't make the pass, and the dime dropped, and Solomon totally flipped out," Bex said, stifling a laugh. "That man laughed so hard, he sounded like a bloody seal on crack."

Macey cocked an eyebrow, turning towards Cammie's motionless figure. "It was that bad?"

"I don't want to talk about it, guys."

Bex shot up from her pile of messily folded clothes. "I forgot to tell you why Cammie dropped the dime," she said mischievously.

"NO! I swear to God, Rebecca, if you tell her your theory, extremely incorrect if I may add,-"

Bex ignored her friend. "So Cam was walked down the pathway, and this boy-"

Macey gasped dramatically. "A boy? Did I just hear correctly?" She turned towards Cammie who was still face down on her bed. "Cameron Ann Morgan, were you distracted by a guy?" Macey clapped her hands once, a wide smile plastered to her face. "Oh, this will be fun."

Cammie groaned again, flipping over on the duvet. "There is no way that this is going to be 'fun', and you know it Mace."

"You're such a worry-wart, Cam. We're just trying to fix you with your soul mate." Cammie's voice was muffled among the pillows.

"So Cam, tell me- was he cute?"

A guy who's never been anything but goode…

"So what did Jessica do this time?"

"Nothing."

"Then why do you look like you're about to punch a wall?"

Zach glared at Grant. "Don't tempt me."

Grant rolled his eyes. "Come on, man. You can't expect her to 'fall for your God-given' charms instantaneously."

"It's not Jessica."

Grant's eyes widened. "You've moved on from Jessica?" he said incredulously. A long whistle followed shortly after. "Damn, man. I thought you'd be hooked on her forever." He paused, glancing at his friend. "You know- funny story. I saw her on the streets a couple days ago, kissing a girl- yes, a girl- and it completely blew my mind, man, but I thought you'd want to know-"

"I've known for weeks, Grant."

He gave Zach an odd look. "So you lied to me?" Grant looked hurt for a second, before grinning mischievously. "So there is another girl. Am I right or am I right? Is this one straight, or is this whole pattern going to keep going? 'Cause I don't think I can take much more-"

"Grant, would you shut up? It's the girl-"

"Oh shit, the Morgan girl?"

Zach rolled his eyes. "No, Lindsey Lohan."

"Damn- I should really hide my magazines better."

"I know I'm supposed to stay away..."

Grant's eyes widened until they were the size of golf balls. "Dude, you are in for some deep shit."

Zach smirked the signature smirk. "I'll get through it. I'm just that goode."

And when you mix that together…

"Dear God, what was that sound?"

"It was my laugh. Don't judge."

She scowled. "I don't understand why I put up with you. You're bloody infuriating."

She bumped her friend's shoulder lightly. "Come on, you know you love it, Bex."

"I suppose I do."

The stone pavement of the street was smooth and unblemished. She marveled at the lines of boutiques and bakeries, admiring the simplicity of the architecture. Her eyes wandered to the opposite side of the road, adjacent to her and Bex.

A boy caught her eye.

And let me tell you this- When a boy catches Cammie Morgan's eyes, we're in for a roller coaster of a story. Buckle your seat belts, kids, because it's about to get bumpy.

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A/N: This is just a trailer for my new story. Let me know if I should continue.

~ilovemesomecupcakes