Promises are meant to be broken

First Fanfic, please be nice to me~. First chapter is short; I promise that the next chapter would be longer. Please review~

Everything about him has changed, his personality, his attitude, and the way he looks, everything has changed except for the color of his eyes. It was still the color that I liked, emerald green.

5 years ago-when I was still 11 years old-, I made a promise with the person I loved. I promised that I would come back and we would still love each other no matter what. But everything changed when I came back 5 years later.

5 years later-which is now the present-, I came back, just like I promised. I came back with my brother, Grant. Let me confirm something, Grant and I aren't related, Grant is my step-brother. After my dad died, my mom remarried to Grant's dad, David. Grant's last name used to be Newman, but my mum and David had a divorce and he didn't want to take care of Grant, so my mom raised him, too. Allow me to introduce myself a little. My name is Cameron Ann Morgan, Cammie or Cam for short. I'm 17 years old and I'm currently on a plane to Roseville, Virginia. I convinced my mom to let me go back to Roseville. She said yes, but on one condition, and that condition was to bring my idiotic and over-protective brother along, so I was forced to bring him along.

After 4 freaking hours, we finally arrive. My back has been aching ever since we got on the plane and my ears hurts because of a certain someone-you know who- yelling at me for no fucking reason!

We were staying at my old house, or should I say my old mansion. Have I ever mentioned that my mom, I mean "our" mom is god damn rich? No? Well, now you know. Our mom has already contacted William-our housekeeper-, so he should be waiting outside to pick us up by now.

As soon as we arrived at the mansion, I quickly ran to my room-only to find everything was still there-, unpacked my stuff and flopped down onto my fluffy bed. After a while, I decided to take a quick shower. I got out of the bathroom, put on my pajamas and went straight to bed thinking, or even better, dreaming about Zach-the person I love.

I woke up furiously because Grant barged into my room and started yelling. I got up from my bed, kicked Grant out, brushed my teeth, got changed and headed downstairs for breakfast. We went to our school, "Roseville High" by car. It was our first day at Roseville High. We went to the office to pick up our schedule and I couldn't believe that I have every single class with Grant and that his locker happened to be right beside mine!

We went to Mrs. Swift's class for Science. In there, I saw Mrs. Swift yelling at some students that were fooling and yelling around.

Mrs. Swift must have spotted us really quickly, because she asked, "Hi, you two must be the new transfer students, Cammie and Grant, right?"

Grant answered, "Yes, yes we are."

Then Mrs. Swift said, "Well, don't just stand there, come on in."

We went into the classroom and Mrs. Swift motioned us to take a seat at the back. We took our seats and very soon, the bell rang.

Mrs. Swift was about to opened her mouth to say something, but got interrupted by a boy with dark brown hair and emerald green eyes. I knew instantly who that boy was, it was Zach. I could definitely tell it was him, even though his looks changed.

Then Zach said, "Sorry I'm late, Mrs. S."

Mrs. Swift rolled her eyes and said, "Whatever Zach, just go to your seat."

Then Zach went to his seat, which was right in front of mine. When he saw me, he winked and smiled at me. Right then, I felt my face burning up, he was cuter and handsomer than the Zach I knew 5 years ago.

40 minutes later, it was almost time to leave.

Grant and I were packing our stuff when Mrs. Swift said, "Rebec-I mean, Bex and Zach! No kissing during class ti-," she got interrupted by the bell.

"Never mind, it's recess now, you may continue."

Just then, I felt a tear slip out of my eye.

Grant must have noticed it because he asked, "Hey Cam, you ok?" I nodded, wiping my eyes.

When Grant and I were about to leave, Mrs. Swift said, "I almost forgot! Everyone! I would like to introduce you to two transfer students. Please welcome Cammie & her brother Grant!"

I saw a shocked look flash across Zach's face.

I stared at him, waiting for him to explain why he was kissing that girl, Bex.

But what comes out of his mouth was, "C-cammie?! W-why are you here?"

I hesitated for a second and said, "It doesn't concern you!"

Then Grant butt in and said, "You have some explaining to do, Zachary."

Zach was silent for a while and I knew instantly that he doesn't love me anymore. I spun around and started heading towards the door, but I took one last look at Zach before I walked away.

As soon as we left the classroom, I said to Grant, "Sorry, I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to take a rest at home."

Grant said, "I'll come with you."

I said, "Its ok, you don't need to. I know something like this was bound to happen; I'm not the girl he met or loved five years ago. Ever since that accident, my eyes are becoming more and more blurry. I mean, why would Zach love or like me, when I have some stupid old glasses on that make me look like a nerd? Please Grant; I need some time to think."

Grant said, "But..", I cut him off, "Alone."