Gallagher Girls: The next generation

Zach POV

I sat in the back of the school van listening and watching the screens intently. My Blackthorne boys, which is no longer a school for assassins but for spies. I am the current Covert Operations or Cove Ops professor there and yesterday I was informed that the Gallagher Academy is going to be spending a semester at Blackthorne. An exchange just likes when I went to Blackthorne and where I met Cammie.

Cammie I miss her so much how could I have let her go so easily? I haven't been able to find her all these years. It's been 15 years since I last saw her for all I know she could be married and have kids. I sighed and began paying attention to the screen again.

I noticed Michael in the upper right hand corner. I took Michael in three years ago when Michael's parents left him. "Hey Mr. Goode is my tail a girl with dark brown wavy hair, brown eyes, glasses, and about 5'1"?" Michael asked me.

I glanced down at my sheet to double check and she is indeed. "Yes she is just walk around till four thirty than loose her," I ordered.

"Yes sir," Michael responded. Michael always acts like he doesn't know me outside of school during the school year. It makes sense though nobody but the headmaster and myself know about his parents.

I saw one of my favorite students, Payton Morgan, on the upper right corner screen. It's just a coincidence that he has the same last name of Morgan I remember having that conversation with him. He reminds me so much of myself when I was his age and that's not necessarily a good thing...he has the same smirk, mysterious personality, and even the same piercing green eyes. I shook my head clear and began focusing on the screen.

The assignment today was to loose your tail and to meet me in the Dick's store at exactly four thirty this afternoon. Where was his tail I searched through the whole entire screen looking for a girl of about 13 which got me know where because after all this is a mall.

"Mr. Goode, is my tail a girl with brown eyes and blonde hair 5' 1"?" I heard Payton ask. I gave up looking for the girl on my own and resorted to the paper in front of me; man was I getting rusty though.

"No Payton she is not your tail just a stalker girl who thinks your good looking." I laughed.

After reading the description of the girl I looked at her name. Wait Whitney Morgan? As in Cammie Morgan's daughter but Morgan is Cammies madden name things aren't adding up or is she Payton's sister but Solomon's not stupid enough to let her trail her own brother. I glanced up at the screen searching for the description of the girl. There she was buying Auntie Anne's pretzels in the corner of the screen. She looked nothing like Cammie she couldn't be her daughter I convinced myself.

Whitney's POV

I convinced Mr. Solomon to let me tail my twin of course he said yes eventually! So I got to tail my twin brother, Payton and he had no idea! It does help I have a disguise on but come on! I must have the same gift as my mother I thought.

"Whitney I want you to do something risky be bold find out the meeting place before four thirty!" Mr. Solomon ordered and than I knew what I had to do.

"On it Mr. Solomon," I responded.

I strutted over to Payton accidently running into him causing me to drop my shopping bag resulting in the clothes all over the floor.

"Oh my gosh I am so sorry!" I exclaimed changing my voice slightly.

"Morgan what are you doing rule one of tailing you don't speak to the person you are tailing!" Mr. Solomon screamed in my ear. I quickly ignored him.

"Oh no it's fine I wasn't paying attention." Payton commented as he helped me pick up my stuff just like I knew he would.

As soon as we were both standing he reached out his hand saying, "I'm Payton," Quick think up a fake name Whitney!