After Loving You Killed Me

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POV

"Sophia Goode, age 12, 7th Grade" a very old and retiring professor Buckingham read off my file. "Nice to see you again Cameron, Zachary the headmistress will see you three in her office in exactly 7 minutes." Yep they're my parents. Agents Cameron and Zachary Goode top of the CIA, Defeated an ancient terrorist group in their last year of school (not that I can prove that it's totally just a rumour). So I wasn't surprised Buckingham knew them. You'd have to be pretty out of it in the spy world not to know them.

"Sweetie we'll meet you up there-"

"SOPHIAAAAAAAAAAAA" Strong Arms grabbed me and I fought against them executing a perfect Washington Manouevre my Grandpa Joe taught me in 5th Grade but the attacker used my momentum against me with a move Grandpa Joe also taught her in 5th Grade. It could only be one person.

"Hi Ella" I said tiredly while she pulled me up. Ella Newman is and has always been my best friend. Sure she's a little..... Aggressive and can get VERY hyper but she always has my back and every good spy and every best friend needs backup! We fangirled over James Bond films together when we were 3, went to the same elementary school and spend our holidays being spy-Ish together so yep. And our parents were best friends too at school!

"Bex!"

"Cammie!"

I mean is that friendship goals or what?

"See you later Mom!" I tried to say as Ella dragged me up a very noisy hallway. "Ok, let's go find our dorm"

"We Better be rooming together"

"Telling you two not to room together is like telling me to eat your Grandmother's cooking"

"JOE SOLOMON IM GOING TO KILL YOU LATER" We heard somewhere in the hall of history. Seriously is my Grandma awesome or what? I felt reallyyyyyy bad for Grandpa Joe. Yep rule 1 of being related to Rachel Morgan. Never. Insult. Her Cooking. Ever. Cause seriously if you think eating her cooking can kill you (which lets face it - it will) then try insulting it.