Hey guys, I decided to start a new story, again about Ally Carter's Gallagher Girls. Just with soooo many differences. And I hope this story makes sense.
This story has a lot of differences like:
No spies.
No uniforms.
No scary mothers like Zach's and Cammie's.
Cammie's a chameleon no more.
Cammie's not exactly friends with Liz & Macey anymore (although they're still part of Cammie's life), she's only friends with Bex.
Cammie & Zach didn't meet in the elevator
Everything's normal.
I'd first like to tell everybody that this is whole lot different from the series since there is no spying happening (maybe a little) but totally normal, I promise. This is like a normal teenage high school story.
PROLOGUE
Cameron Ann Morgan stood in the middle of the hallway of Gallagher-Blackthorne Academic Institute, letting her eyes roam the whole place. This was not just some daydreaming, there were boys in her school.
"Cammie, get out of the way, please." Professor Buckingham told her but she was so occupied to even hear that.
"I can't believe they're invading my school." Cammie told herself. Ever since kindergarten, Cammie had been here, and now her high school was about to end, some people were trying to invade her own school?
"Cammie, you have to calm yourself. If you engage yourself in not-so-good situations, you might lose your good reputation and probably lose Student Council Election" Bex said without pausing.
"I cannot lose The Election, if I do, I swear I'll blame those Blackthorne boys." She rolled her eyes then faced the mirror planted at the back of her locker door. She made sure she looked presentable every moment of the day, especially if there were teachers or other school authorities around. She noticed dark circles forming around her eyes.
"Cam, I'm thinking about making some good posters for your candidacy." Bex smiled and they high-fived each other, then waved goodbyes.
Cammie walked as fast and as poised as she could to her first class. The last thing she wanted at her first day was to be asked to get a late pass.
"Hey Cammie, looking good!" Macey said sarcastically then laughed with Liz.
Cammie rolled her eyes. Macey and Liz never really liked Cammie and it surely worked the other way around. Cammie despised the two because one, Macey was an attention whore, a spoiled brat who surrounded herself with her mom's cosmetic products, and two, Liz was the one who almost stole her title as the smartest in school back in eighth grade. She realized it had been four years already. It wasn't like she considered reconciling.
"Thanks Mace, your shoes look good too, and Lizzie?" Cammie rolled her eyes. "Lah-hove the tan."
Everyone laughed and stared at Liz's almost orange fake tan. Liz just couldn't help it, even though she spent most of the time under the sun, it still wouldn't give her the tan she wanted so she went to the spa and it turned out tragic.
Cammie realized that not only girls were laughing, but boys too! She almost forgot that she had boy classmates already, and it made her day even worse.
She stared at the chair that was in front of the teacher's desk-her chair for four years already. It was her chair. It was her school. Now why was someone sitting on it? Didn't they know it belonged to her? How could Blackthorne boys just go to her school and steal her chair? And probably if Cammie wouldn't stop them, they'd steal everything away from her. Trust me, she'd never let that happen. Not even in her wildest dreams.
"Excuse me," Cammie tapped the guy's shoulder. "That is my seat."
The guy turned to look at her, flashed a smile then lent out his right hand. "Hi," he cleared his throat then smiled again. "Zachary Goode."
Cammie raised an eyebrow. "So?"