Protocol: Chameleon

Protocol: Chameleon

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The truth. They say the truth can set you free. But when you've spent half your life lying, and the other half being lied to, the truth may very well chain you instead. Cameron Ann Morgan isn't your average 16 year old teenager. She would be, if annual reports weren't sent to the CIA base in Langley when she pulled out her first tooth or when she hit puberty. Average could be an option, if there wasn't a file of her first boyfriend in the database labelled, 'Person of Interest.' She might have been ordinary if not targeted by a ruthless mob who's motto is assassination. She may be normal, that is -if she weren't a spy. Enter three best friends, a mysterious boy and several clandestine operatives as they ride this crazy roller coaster of espionage in their fight to survive. And cliché or not, to save the world. ⁂ formally known as; Spying is My Thing ⁂
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"Would you not do that, Cupcake?" He moaned. "Cupcake, really? We escalated to pet names?" I said annoyed. "Well you haven't confirmed your name, so yeah." He responded getting up. "Fine if it means you'll stop calling me Cupcake, my name's Marie." I told him. "Good to know Cupcake." He smirked. I just rolled my eyes and turned back towards the classroom. "Hey does it look like I was done talking to you?" "Does it look like I care?" I asked turning back to the classroom. ------------------------------------ People think I am a normal girl. That's not how I would describe it. My dad was a CIA agent, before he died when I was 10. He trained me so, I can take care of my mom and I. I thought I wouldn't have anymore issues. I wouldn't need to live in fear of someone trying to hurt us. But then when I came home from school my mom was gone. The only thing there was a letter. MY MOM WAS KIDNAPPED! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I just moved to a small rich town in Tennessee. I just wanted to finish Junior year and not have to worry about how my dads job could effect me. I never expected to run straight into the schools bad boy. Let's just say he had no idea who he was messing with.

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