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I woke up to my annoying alarm clock Macey and Bex set up for me. They claim if they did not set it I wouldn't wake up. I think they just want to annoy me. It's even more annoying because it's the first day back to school.

I guess you have to love your friends.

Speaking of friends… Macey is going to kill me if I don't wear that outfit she picked out for me. But…where did I put those darn clothes?

"Looking for these?" I looked over at Grant, my annoying brother, standing at my doorway with my Macey approved outfit.

I nodded, my eyes squinted with suspicion. He just smiled innocently like an angel, which he is not.

"Ok, what do you want this time?"

"Bex-

"Dude, you are so whipped." I laughed at his red cheeks, but sobered when he threatened to walk away.

"As I was saying, Bex wants you to try out for cheerleading again."

I groaned; I should have known Bex would get Grant to manipulate me. I had done cheerleading since 8th grade when my parents bribed me so that I could make friends.

I fell in love with it, not because of the small uniforms and flashy makeup.

I'm a flyer and I love the way it feels when I am slicing through the air, waiting for someone to catch me. Bex, my best friend and brother's girlfriend, is my base and I can always count on her to catch me.

Last year, the night I broke it off with Josh, he kissed the girl he cheated on me with right in front of me while I was up in the air. I freaked out and spun the wrong way thus breaking my leg.

I swore I would not come back the next year, which would be this year. My senior year…

Grant snapped his fingers, "Earth to Cammie."

"Oh… fine you can tell Bex I said yes." He smirked at me while I added, "Now give me my clothes back!"

He threw the clothes at me and rushed downstairs before I could beat him down. I huffed and looked at the clock.

Crap! I only have fifteen minutes. I put on the outfit quickly while combing my fingers through my straight blonde hair. I brushed my teeth while putting on my shoes.

I swiped a single line of liquid eyeliner on my top eyelids and added a layer of mascara. I ran down the stairs as I stuffed my chap stick in my pocket.

I slid into the passenger seat of my brother's car, not bothering to drive my own. He glanced at me for a second before giving up and started driving.

My brother pulled into the parking lot for seniors, the parking spaces closest to the side and the front doors.

That's when I heard the clack clack clack.

I spun around to see Macey running as fast as she could in five inch heels towards me. She flung herself at me and was speaking rapidly into my hair. "I missed…much…gosh…things happened…we…talk soon!"

I laughed way too hard and was about to ask her to repeat when I saw my other best friend right behind her.

"Bex!"

"Cam!"

We hugged tightly and she smiled at me as we broke apart. She looked over my shoulder to see Grant. She smiled a bit brighter.

I turned back to Macey, "How about we catch up before class? If I have to see one more make-out session I will throw up."

The pair glared at us as we scurried away. Macey and I sat on one of the lunch tables in the courtyard of the school. I sat on top of the table and stretched out in front of the sun.

"Cute outfit," Macey winked at me. I smiled and looked down at it. It was very cute, I barely noticed in my rush this morning. It was a soft pink high waisted skater skirt with a cream floral crop top meeting the top of the skirt, only showing an inch of tanned skin. My feet were clad in cream crochet toms.

"I didn't know I had this shirt." I looked at her and laughed knowing she probably bought it with her never ending credit card.

"When I saw all your cute skater skirts I decided to buy you a few tops to go with them." She smiled mischievously, but it was true. I have about six skater skirts in my closet, all of them being different colors.

"Ok! Enough of clothes tell me of your summer!"

She smiled, "Well I was in Milan for a couple weeks as you know, and shopping there is incredible! You would have hated it, because you can only shop for like three hours before you get crabby." I pretended to be offended as she continued, "And then we headed to areas in Greece and Italy. We ended in France and I kissed a stranger on the Eiffel tower, so I can check it off our list!"

We laughed remembering our list Bex, Macey, Liz, and I made the summer before our freshman year. "I almost forgot about that!"

"Forgot about what?" We turned around at the familiar southern belle accent.

"Liz!"

We ran toward her so fast we almost knocked the poor girl down. She smiled at us and repeated, "Forgot about what?"

I responded, "The list."

Her eyes opened wide and she started to giggle until we heard, "The list? That was a bloody long time ago."

I looked around Liz's small frame to see Bex coming toward us with no Grant in sight.

She reached us and after hugging Liz said, "Sleepover tonight at my house! We have many things to cross of that list."

She smiled with fake innocence in her eyes and pointed to Macey and I. "See you two in second hour."

I walked off towards my already decorated locker. It wasn't as glittered as Macey's and Tina's, but I liked it. It had pictures scattered throughout it with an erase board and a mirror in the middle. I was about to take out my first hour books and head to class to see if any other of my other friends were in it, when the secretary's assistant from the office came bustling over.

She smiled tightly; it seemed the new school year was already keeping her busy. "Cammie, you are needed in the office as soon as possible."

I frowned, thinking of what trouble I could have possibly gotten into before the first day officially began. I followed her anyway through the long halls to get to the office, the only semi quiet place in the whole building.

"Cameron-"

"Cammie." I interrupted without realizing who I was speaking to. The secretary got red faced and glared at me. "Sorry Mrs. Sind it won't happen again." I half heartedly apologized before she would give me a lecture about interrupting.

She regained her composure, and her usual paleness, back before she started speaking again. "This is Zachary-

"It's Zach." He then realized that he did the same thing I had just done. "It's Zach, sorry Mrs. Sind it was no reason to interrupt."

She looked down at her papers and I think she muttered, "Rotten, ungrateful teenagers."

I tapped my foot once to say I was waiting, but trying not to push her too much over the edge.

She looked up again at me, "As I was saying this is Zach. He's new and you have all your morning classes together. He will shadow you to get familiar with the school. After lunch introduce him to your brother, because they have the same afternoon classes. That is all."

I nodded once and signaled Zach to follow me outside the office. After he closed the door I looked at him for the first time, like the real first time. And was shocked at what I saw.

I stared into the most hypnotizing green eyes as he said, "I'd introduce myself, but I'm afraid you already know my name."

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