Yay! Another story for me to ignore for weeks at a time! Jkay. I'm trying the best I can, but for most of my stories I don't know how to continue them. . . Sorry.

'I'm changing lanes, and talking on the phone
and drivin' way to fast and the interstates jammed with
Gunners like me afraid of coming in last
But somewhere in the race we run
We're coming undone

Days go by
I can feel 'em flying
Like a hand out the window in the wind the cars go by
It's all we've been given
So you better start livin' right now
'Cause days go by

Out on the roof just the other night
I watched the world flash by
Headlights, taillights running through a river of neon signs
But somewhere in the rush I felt
We're losing ourselves

And days go by
I can feel 'em flying
Like a hand out the window in the wind the cars go by-'

I feel a headphone being tugged from my ear. I look to see Zach putting my headphone in his left ear and moved from my comfortable spot of leaning on his locker.

"When are you not listening to Keith Urban (a/n You guys know I love Keith Urban, right?)?" Zach said, trying not to laugh too hard while putting some books in his locker.

I playfully pushed him, laughing. "You're just jealous because he's hot, he can sing, and he's hot," I said.

"Are you saying that I'm not hot? That hurts. Right here," Zach pointed to his heart while I rolled my eyes.

"Just hurry up, and let's get out of here! Don't you know what today is?" I asked, worried he forgot.

"I know what today is!" he said, smirking. I raised an eyebrow. "It's the last day of school." I gave him a look. "I'm kidding! It's your birthday. Happy Birthday, Cam!" Zach pulled me into a hug and slammed his locker. His arm was around my shoulder as we walked down the hall to the front doors. The song switched over to Only You Can Love Me This Way (Keith Urban ;)).

"So what are the plans?" Zach asked me as we got out the doors.

"Well, I'm sure my mom is giving me my annual 'surprise' party, so I was thinking we get that over and done with. Then you and me can have a movie marathon if I don't get any better offers. Which, I think we both know that I will." I smiled brightly at the face he made at this.

"Am I always the last resort, Gallagher Girl?" I switched schools from Gallagher six years ago, and ever since then he's called me that.

"Yup," I said, popping the 'p.' I plucked my headphone from his ear, and I started to walk away. Suddenly, he grabbed my waist from behind. My feet were lifted from the ground.

"Where do you think you're going, Morgan?" he taunted.

"Home, Goode! Now put me down!"

"Well, as you already know, a party is being set up. And I have the job as the distraction." I could tell Zach was smirking. "So we are going to the ice cream stand." I'm grateful the ice cream place is nearby, because he certainly did not put me down. Well, he did on top of a picnic table next to the stand.

Patiently, I sat on the table, waiting. After a few minutes, he came back with a chocolate ice cream cone. "Thank you," I said, taking it from him and licking the side. Zach grabbed my wrist, raised it to his mouth and took a lick from the cone. We laughed and then started to walk to my house, slowly, so we could talk.

That's it for now, but I'll update tomorrow most likely.